We Tried Not To Age, But Time

Never Let Go Of That Fiery Sadness Called Desire.

I Immersed Myself In Books And Rock 'n' Roll, The Adolescent Salvation.

I've Always Thrived On The Encouragement Of Others.

Patti, Did Art Get Us?' I Looked Away, Not Really Wanting To Think About It. 'i Don't Know, Robert. I Don't Know.' Perhaps It Did, But No One Could Regret That. Only A Fool Would Regret Being Had By Art; Or A Saint.

Everything Distracted Me, But Most Of All Myself.