A State Of Chronic Powerlessness Eats Away

It's Just Like Yeats Said. In Dreams Begin Responsibilities. Flip This Around And You Could Say That Where There's No Power To Imagine, No Responsibility Can Arise.

Why Do People Have To Be This Lonely? What's The Point Of It All? Millions Of People In This World, All Of Them Yearning, Looking To Others To Satisfy Them, Yet Isolating Themselves. Why? Was The Earth Put Here Just To Nourish Human Loneliness?

Most Young People Were Getting Jobs In Big Companies, Becoming Company Men. I Wanted To Be Individual.

In Long-distance Running The Only Opponent You Have To Beat Is Yourself, The Way You Used To Be.

It's Not Me But The World That's Deranged.