The World Is Full Of

I Went Home Each Night Dizzy And Sick. He Was Murdering Me With The Sound Of His Voice.

I Am Ashamed To Be A Member Of The Human Race But I Don't Want To Add Any More To That Shame, I Want To Scrape A Little Of It Off.

I Often Carry Things To Read So That I Will Not Have To Look At The People.

And Even The Trees We Walked Under Seemed Less Than Trees And More Like Everything Else.

I've Learned To Feel Good When I Feel Good. It's Better To Be Driven Around In A Red Porsche Than To Own One. The Luck Of The Fool Is Inviolate.