Yesterday's Gone On Down The River And

Writing Is A Form Of Herding. I Herd Words Into Little Paragraph-like Clusters.

Part Of The Trick Of Being Happy Is A Refusal To Allow Oneself To Become Too Nostalgic For The Heady Triumphs Of One's Youth.

People Would Be Bored Shitless If They Had To Love Only The Good In Someone They Care About.

I Make My Share Of Mistakes, But One I Never Make Is To Underestimate The Power Of Things. People Imbued From Childhood With The Myth Of The Primacy Of Feeling Seldom Like To Admit They Really Want Things As Much As They Might Want Love, But My Career Has Convinced Me That Plenty Of Them Do. And Some Want Things A Lot Worse Than They Want Love.

Live Through It," Call Said. "that's All We Can Do.