Keep Your Exclamation Points Under Control!

To Be Joyous Is To Be A Madman In A World Of Sad Ghosts.

I Like The One About The Little Soulworms That Fly Out Of The Nest For The Resurrection.

Example Moves The World More Than Doctrine. The Great Exemplars Are The Poets Of Action, And It Makes Little Difference Whether They Be Forces For Good Or Forces For Evil.

The Concert Is A Polite Form Of Self Induced Torture.

Those Who Are Truly Decrepit, Living Corpses, So To Speak, Are The Middle-aged, Middle-class Men And Woman Who Are Stuck In Their Comfortable Grooves And Imagine That The Status Quo Will Least Forever Or Else Are So Frightened It Won't, That They Have Retreated Into Their Mental Bomb Shelters To Wait It Out.