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Fare Thee Well My Nightingale, I Lived But To Be Near You. Thow You Are Singing Somewhere Still I Can No Longer Hear You.

The Term Clinical Depression Finds Its Way Into Too Many Conversations These Days. One Has A Sense That A Catastrophe Has Occurred In The Psychic Landscape.

I'm Never Sure Why I Do Anything, To Tell You The Truth.

My Two Great Heroes Are W. B. Yeats And Federico Garcia Lorca.

To Have [adam's Cohen] Microscopic Attention To My Work Was Really A Great Privilege.