I Am An Old Man

It Was Strange How Easy Being Tired Enough Made It.

Until You're Grown-up They Send You To Reform School. After You're Grown-up They Send You To The Penitentiary.

What Did I Know Best That I Had Not Written About And Lost? What Did I Know About Truly And Care For The Most?

The People That I Liked And Had Not Met Went To The Big Cafes Because They Were Lost In Them And No One Noticed Them And They Could Be Alone In Them And Be Together.

There Was No Really Good True War Book During The Entire Four Years Of The War. The Only True Writing That Came Through During The War Was In Poetry. One Reason For This Is That Poets Are Not Arrested As Quickly As Prose Writers.