All I Want To Be Is Normally

It's A Long Climb Up Fools' Hill.

I Watched A Snail Crawl Along The Edge Of A Straight Razor. That's My Dream. That's My Nightmare. Crawling, Slithering, Along The Edge Of A Straight Razor And Surviving.

Regret Is Useless In Life. It's In The Past. All We Have Is Now.

I Suppose The Story Of My Life Is A Search For Love, But More Than That, I Have Been Looking For A Way To Repair Myself From The Damages I Suffered Early On And To Define My Obligation, If I Had Any, To Myself And My Species.

Even Today I Meet People Who Think Of Me Automatically As A Tough, Insensitive, Coarse Guy Named Stanley Kowalski. They Can't Help It, But, It Is Troubling.