We Have To Go. I'm

He Is Dangerous, He Is Beautiful, I Could Drown In His Understanding.

I Think That Most Of Us, Anyway, Read These Stories That We Know Are Not "true" Because We're Hungry For Another Kind Of Truth: The Mythic Truth About Human Nature In General, The Particular Truth About Those Life-communities That Define Our Own Identity, And The Most Specific Truth Of All: Our Own Self-story. Fiction, Because It Is Not About Someone Who Lived In The Real World, Always Has The Possibility Of Being About Oneself. --from The Introduction

How Clever Of Me. I Have Found Such A Pathway Into Hell That I Can Never Get Back Out.

It Is In The Turmoil Of Chaos That We Discover What, If Anything, We Are.

I Am A Creature Of Chemicals.