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Nathan, How Can You Stand Playing The Same Piece Over And Over Again?" And Grandpa Nate Answered, "why Don't You Ask Me How I Can Stand Making Love To The Same Woman Over And Over Again?

They Are Saying That If Life Has A Structure, A Staff, A Sensible Scaffold, We Hang Our Nonsense On It. And They Are Saying That Broken Parts Add Color And Music To The Staff Of Life.

I Believe In Courtesy. It Is The Way We Avoid Hurting People's Feelings. She Thought That Maybe, Just Maybe, Western Civilization Was In Decline Because People Did Not Take Time To Take Tea At Four O'clock.

Lying In Bed Just Before Going To Sleep Is The Worst Time For Organized Thinking; It Is The Best Time For Free Thinking. Ideas Drift Like Clouds In An Undecided Breeze, Taking First This Direction And Then That.

I Waited For Her To Catch Up, And When I Did, She Slowed Down, And I Missed Seeing The Light In Her Hair. I Never Told Nadia How Much I Liked Seeing The Halo The Sunlight Made Of Her Hair. Sometimes Silence Is A Habit That Hurts.