Someday The Lion Is Going To Lie

Tradition Is The Illusion Of Permanance.

The Curtain Rises On A Vast Primitive Wasteland, Not Unlike Certain Parts Of New Jersey.

Let's Say There Was No Terrorism Whatsoever And We Were All Very Nice To One Another And We Were All Kind, We Still Would Be Faced With An Extremely Cruel And Hostile Universe And Existence And So I'm A Great Pessimist And I Feel That It's Impossible Really To Be Happy, And That The Best You Can Hope For Is To Be Distracted.

This Stuff Tastes Awful; I Could Have Made A Fortune Selling It In My Health-food Store.

When We Played Softball, I'd Steal Second Base, Feel Guilty And Go Back.