All Is Well, Practice Kindness, Heaven Is

The Empty Blue Sky Of Space Says 'all This Comes Back To Me, Then Goes Again, And Comes Back Again, Then Goes Again, And I Don't Care, It Still Belongs To Me

I Realized These Were All The Snapshots Which Our Children Would Look At Someday With Wonder, Thinking Their Parents Had Lived Smooth, Well-ordered Lives And Got Up In The Morning To Walk Proudly On The Sidewalks Of Life, Never Dreaming The Raggedy Madness And Riot Of Our Actual Lives, Our Actual Night, The Hell Of It, The Senseless Emptiness.

Who Doesn't Feel Studious When He Doesn't Have A Girl With A Riviera Suntan?

My Witness Is The Empty Sky.

Ah Japhy You Taught Me The Final Lesson Of Them All, You Can't Fall Off A Mountain.