Los Angeles Is A Constellation Of Plastic.

The Contradictory Remarks Of Politicians Are Forgotten; The More Asinine Predictions Of Pundits Are Buried With Mercy.

The Private Terror Of The Liberal Spirit Is Invariably Suicide, Not Murder.

Being A Real Writer Means Being Able To Do The Work On A Bad Day.

The Function Of Socialism Is To Raise Suffering To A Higher Level.

Is One Human? Or Merely Alive? Like A Blade Of Grass Equal To All Existance In The Moment It Is Torn? Yes. If Pain Is Fundament, Then A Blade Of Grass Can Know All There Is.