I Want To Undress You, Vulgarize You

The Concert Is A Polite Form Of Self Induced Torture.

The History Of The World Is The History Of The Privileged Few.

The World Is The Mirror Of Myself Dying.

Perhaps I Am Still Very Much Of An American. That Is To Say, Naïve, Optimistic, Gullible. In The Eyes Of A European, What Am I But An American To The Core, An American Who Exposes His Americanism Like A Sore. Like It Or Not, I Am A Product Of This Land Of Plenty, A Believer In Superabundance, A Believer In Miracles.

Voyages Are Accomplished Inwardly.