Suburb: A Place That Isn't City, Isn't

No One Really Listens To Anyone Else, And If You Try It For A While You'll See Why.

The Death Of Someone We Know Always Reminds Us That We Are Still Alive - Perhaps For Some Purpose Which We Ought To Re-examine.

Society Honors Its Living Conformists And Its Dead Troublemakers.

Nobody Ever Loved Anybody Like Everybody Wants To Be Loved.

The Neurotic Thinks Himself Both Hamlet And Claudius, In A World That Belongs To Polonius.