We May Freak Out Globally, But We

Deploring Other People--their Lack Of Perfection--had Always Been Our Sport.

I Voluntarily Inflicted A Certain Level Of Insanity On Myself.

It Seems To Me Self-evident That If You Have A Life, Things Happen In It, And Certain Things Do Change; Certain Things End. People You Know Die.

The Personality Susceptible To The Dream Of Limitless Freedom Is A Personality Also Prone, Should The Dream Ever Sour, To Misanthropy And Rage.

Just As The Camera Draws A Stake Through The Heart Of Serious Portraiture, Television Has Killed The Novel Of Social Reportage.