Ah Me, Thou Destiny, Giver Of Evil

He Thought That In The Beauty Of The World Were Hid A Secret. He Thought That The World’s Heart Beat At Some Terrible Cost And That The World’s Pain And Its Beauty Moved In A Relationship Of Diverging Equity And That In This Headlong Deficit The Blood Of Multitudes Might Ultimately Be Exacted For The Vision Of A Single Flower.

Where In This Pukehole Can A Man Get A Drink? He Said

There Was Nothin To Set A Man's Mind At Ease Like Wakin Up In The Morning And Not Havin To Decide Who You Were.

Best Way To Live In California Is To Be From Somewheres Else.

By The Time I Was Sixteen I Had Read Many Books And I Had Become A Freethinker.