We Are Here To Laugh

That Was All A Man Needed: Hope. It Was Lack Of Hope That Discouraged A Man.

You Fall Into The Mirror, Come Through The Other Side Staring At A Lightbulb.

I Want To Let Her Know Though That All The Nights Sleeping Beside Her Even The Useless Arguments Were Things Ever Splendid And The Hard Words I Ever Feared To Say Can Now Be Said: I Love You.

Art Is Its Own Excuse, And It's Either Art Or It's Something Else. It's Either A Poem Or A Piece Of Cheese.

She Was Consumed By 3 Simple Things: Drink, Despair, Loneliness; And 2 More: Youth And Beauty