It Is Difficult In Life To Be

So We Live; A Spirit That Broods And Hovers Over The Continual Death Of Time, The Lost Meaning, The Unrecaptured Moment, The Unremembered Face, Until The Final Chop That Ends All Our Moments And Plunges That Spirit Back Into The Void From Which It Came.

Of Course Reading And Thinking Are Important But, My God, Food Is Important Too.

Most Real Relationships Are Involuntary.

I Feel Half Faded Away Like Some Figure In The Background Of An Old Picture.

Being Good Is Just A Matter Of Temperament In The End.