You Can't Photograph Everything.

Democracy! Bah! When I Hear That I Reach For My Feather Boa!

We Love To Be Hurt And We Love To Have Our Unhealing Wounds Opened And Reopened Again: We Sit Staring In The Mirror Of Art, Fascinated By Our Own Deformities.

A Poem Is Like A Radio That Can Broadcast Continuously For Thousands Of Years.

The Jews Always Complained, Kvetching About False Gods, And Erected The Biggest False God, Jehovah, In Middle Of Western Civilization.

Who Burned Cigarette Holes In Their Arms Protesting The Narcotic Tobacco Haze Of Capitalism