Keep Your Exclamation Points Under Control!

The Aim Of Life Is To Live, And To Live Means To Be Aware, Joyously, Drunkenly, Serenely, Divinely Aware.

I Too Love Everything That Flows: Rivers, Sewers, Lava, Semen, Blood, Bile, Words, Sentences. I Love The Amniotic Fluid When It Spills Out Of The Bag. I Love The Kidney With It's Painful Gall-stones, It's Gravel And What-not; I Love The Urine That Pours Out Scalding And The Clap That Runs Endlessly; I Love The Words Of Hysterics And The Sentences That Flow On Like Dysentery And Mirror All The Sick Images Of The Soul.

As Long As That Spark Of Passion Is Missing There Is No Human Significance In The Performance.

...the Wise Man Knows That Every Experience Is To Be Viewed As A Blessing.

It Was Only In My Forties That I Started Feeling Young.