It's Only A World, After All, And

And If There's A Moral There, I Don't Know What It Is, Save Maybe That We Should Take Our Goodbyes Whenever We Can.

And I Would Try And Walk Far Enough Away That People Would Not Assume I Was With Him.

To Be Honest, I Think Love Is Complete Bullshit. I Don't Think Anyone Ever Loves Anyone. I Think The Best People Ever Get Is Horny; Horny And Scared, So When They Find Someone Who Makes Them Horny, And They Get Too Scared Of The World Outside, They Stay Together And They Call It Love.

Identity Can Be So Gelatinous Sometimes.

Joy And Sorrow Are Like Milk And Cookies. That's How Well They Go Together.