You Put Up With Your Voice And

I Mean I Never Feel I Feel What I Ought To Feel.

I Have A Strange Illusion Quite Often. I Think I've Become Deaf. I Have To Make A Little Noise To Prove I'm Not. I Clear My Throat To Show Myself That Everything Is Normal. It's Like The Little Japanese Girl They Found In The Ruins Of Hiroshima. Everything Dead; And She Was Singing To Her Doll.

There Are Two Kinds Of Hangover: In One You Feel Ill And Incapable, In The Other You Feel Ill And Lucid.

There Are Only Two Races On This Planet - The Intelligent And The Stupid.

Wolves Don't Hunt Singly, But Always In Pairs. The Lone Wolf Was A Myth.