I Roll Out Of My Couch Every

Los Angeles: Nineteen Suburbs In Search Of A Metropolis.

Love Is Like War: Easy To Begin But Very Hard To Stop.

Penetrating So Many Secrets, We Cease To Believe In The Unknowable. But There It Sits Nevertheless, Calmly Licking Its Chops

Every Man Sees In His Relatives, And Especially In His Cousins, A Series Of Grotesque Caricatures Of Himself.

The Kind Of Man Who Demands That Government Enforce His Ideas Is Always The Kind Whose Ideas Are Idiotic.