All The Gods Are Dead Except The

The Twist Was A Guided Missile, Launched From The Ghetto Into The Very Heart Of Suburbia. The Twist Succeeded, As Politics, Religion, And Law Could Never Do, In Writing In The Heart And Soul What The Supreme Court Could Only Write On The Books.

Everybody Changes, Not Just Me.

Respect Commands Itself And Can Neither Be Given Nor Withheld When It Is Due.

Pig Power In America Was Infuriating, But Pig Power In The Communist Framework Was Awesome And Unaccountable.

But It Is Not That Easy, Is It? I Seek A Lasting Relationship, Something Permanent In A World Of Change, In Which All Is Transitory, Ephemeral, And Full Of Pain.