Kidd, Turn Off The Light To Spare

New York Is Appalling, Fantastically Charmless And Elaborately Dire.

We Care What Happens To People Only In Proportion As We Know What People Are.

I Would Give All I Possess To Get Out Of Myself; But Somehow, At The End, I Find Myself So Vastly More Interesting Than Nine Tenths Of The People I Meet.

The Fatal Futility Of Fact.

To Believe In A Child Is To Believe In The Future. Through Their Aspirations They Will Save The World. With Their Combined Knowledge The Turbulent Seas Of Hate And Injustice Will Be Calmed.