As The Poet Said, 'only God Can

My Luck Is Getting Worse And Worse. Last Night, For Instance, I Was Mugged By A Quaker.

I Do Occasionally Envy The Person Who Is Religious Naturally, Without Being Brainwashed Into It Or Suckered Into It By All The Organized Hustles.

I Don't Wanna Live On In My Work. I Wanna Live On In My Apartment.

In The Event Of War, I'm A Hostage.

I've Had A Very Productive Life. I've Worked Very Hard, I've Never Fallen Prey To Depression. I'm Not Sure I Could Have Done All Of That Without Being In Psychoanalysis.