We Think We’re In The

I've Been To Too Many Dead Concerts. There've Been Smokin' Holes Where My Memory Used To Be.

Take What You Can Use And Let The Rest Go By.

The Job Of The Writer Is To Kiss No Ass, No Matter How Big And Holy And White And Tempting And Powerful.

What The Chronics Are - Or Most Of Us - Are Machines With Flaws Inside That Can't Be Repaired, Flaws Born In, Or Flaws Beat In Over So Many Years Of The Guy Running Head-on Into Solid Things That By The Time The Hospital Found Him He Was Bleeding Rust In Some Vacant Lot.

Always Stay In Your Own Movie.