There Is No Later. This

I Guess If Everybody Went Crazy Together Nobody Would Notice.

In The End We All Come To Be Cured Of Our Sentiments.

My Daddy Used To Tell Me Not To Chew On Somethin That Was Eatin You.

The Things I Believed In Dont Exist Any More. It's Foolish To Pretend That They Do. Western Civilization Finally Went Up In Smoke In The Chimneys At Dachau But I Was Too Infatuated To See It. I See It Now.

Notions Of Chance And Fate Are The Preoccupations Of Men Engaged In Rash Undertakings.