The Raising Of A Child Is The

Also, I Need Deadlines, Just Like Everybody Else, Especially Coming From Magazines, Newspapers, And Stuff Like That. I Need Daily Or Weekly Deadlines To Get Stuff Done, Or I Continue To Do Things And Not Go Off On A Year Of Unproductivity.

There Is Travel And There Are Babies; Everything Else Is Drudgery And Death.

My Voice And Movements Are Restricted By The Things I Own.

Love Is Implicit In Every Connection. It Should Be. Thus When Absent It Makes Us Insane. (you Shall Know Our Velocity)

Humans Are Divided Between Those Who Can Still Look Through The Eyes Of Youth And Those Who Cannot.