Perfection. I Have Been Waiting All My

The Month Of November Makes Me Feel That Life Is Passing More Quickly. In An Effort To Slow It Down, I Try To Fill The Hours More Meaningfully.

Life Is A Hurdle And You'll Never Clear It. Death Is The End Of The Ride And You Fear It.

I Really Like Older Writers, Perhaps Because They Take Me Out Of My Element. I Don't Have A Great Deal Of Interest In Reading A Fictionalized Present As It's Pretty Insane As It Is.

For Many Years, I Tried To Make New Year's Resolutions. I Made Lists And Shot For Great Heights: I Would Show Altruism And Exert Moral Strength, Patience And All Those Other Great Attributes.

I Do A Lot Of Walking Around In Game Parks, Rain Forests, Places Like That, But It's Not Like I'm Camping In Them As Much As My Day Walks. I've Done That All Over The World, Not Like With A Backpack On My Back Living Out In The Woods For Several Days. When I Travel Abroad, It's More The City That Captures My Interest.