Believe In The Holy Contour Of Life.

Remove Literary, Grammatical And Syntactical Inhibition.

It Made Me Think That Everything Was About To Arrive - The Moment When You Know All And Everything Is Decided Forever.

It Ain't Whatcha Write, It's The Way Atcha Write It.

I'm Right There, Swimming The River Of Hardships But I Know How To Swim.

But There's No Joy At All, People Say "oh Well He's Drunk And Happy Let Him Sleep It Off"--the Poor Drunkard Is *crying*--he's Crying For His Mother And Father And Great Brother And Great Friend, He's Crying For Help. (p.111)