I Don't Release Records To

Books Are Like My One And Only Joy.

As A Human Being, I'm Work In Process.

There's Nothing Glorious In Dying. Anyone Can Do It.

It's Volatile, The Marriage. Which One Isn't? Nothing Better Than A Good, Full-on Row. Get It All Out. Say Rude And Nasty Things. And Then Be Sorry. Genuinely Sorry, Afterwards.

I Could Never Be A Member Of A Single Party. I Want The Best Of All Worlds, Thank You.