For About A Year, I Just Didn't

I Don't Torture Myself. And I Do The Work Because Of The Pleasure Involved. I'm Satisfying A Compulsion I Find Nigh-on Irresistible. It's Not Necessarily Because Of The Work Itself. I Just Feel The Need For A Period Of Regeneration Afterwards. Like Leaving A Field Fallow When You've Grazed Too Much On It. I Feel Depleted.

It's Easy To Love Humanity When You're This Far Away From It.

The Last Time I Was On A Small Set Would've Been Probably My Left Foot.

I Feel Less Often Compelled To Do The Work Than I Was In The Past.

At A Certain Age It Just Became Apparent To Me That This Was Probably The Work That I Would Have To Do.