Remember That, My Child. Remember You Are

I'm Not An Activist By Nature. I Am Suspicious Of Utopian Thinking And Equally Suspicious Of Its Alternate. I Would Prefer To Stay In The Writing Burrow And Play With My Imaginary Friends And Enemies. I Get Sucked Into These Things.

He Needed To Exist Only In The Present, Without Guilt, Without Expectation.

For If The World Treats You Well, Sir, You Come To Believe You Are Deserving Of It.

I Walk Away From Him. It's Enormously Pleasing To Me, This Walking Away. It's Like Being Able To Make People Appear And Vanish, At Will.

By Telling You Anything At All I'm At Least Believing In You, I Believe You're There, I Believe You Into Being.