We Need To Work On The World

Economics Is A Slave-driver. No One Has Free Time; No One Has Any Leisure.

Depression Opens The Door To Beauty Of Some Kind.

Anytime You’re Gonna Grow, You’re Gonna Lose Something. You’re Losing What You’re Hanging Onto To Keep Safe. You’re Losing Habits That You’re Comfortable With, You’re Losing Familiarity.

The Circumstances, Including My Body And My Parents, Whom I May Curse, Are My Soul's Own Choice And I Do Not Understand This Because I Have Forgotten

I Know My Own Deficiencies, One Of Which Is That I Had Lived Away From America For Such A Long Time. It's Called Expatriate