I Am A Phoenix Who Runs After

To Tell The Truth I Never Had It So Good. But I Lacked The Strength Of Character To Bear Such Joy.

The Flesh Would Shrink And Go, The Blood Would Dry, But No One Believes In His Mind Of Minds Or Heart Of Hearts That The Pictures Do Stop.

A Plan Relieves You Of The Torment Of Choice.

I Have Begun In Old Age To Understand...that We Seldom If Ever Realize How Generous We Are To Ourselves, And Just How Stingy With Others.

There's A Kind Of Emptiness At The Center Of Life ... Nothing To Form Your Life On, Or By.