I Have No Enemies. I

What Could A Child Know Of The Darkness Of God's Plan? Or How Flesh Is So Frail It Is Hardly More Than A Dream

The World Is Quite Ruthless In Selecting Between The Dream And The Reality, Even Where We Will Not.

Where In This Pukehole Can A Man Get A Drink? He Said

I Think If You Were Satan And You Were Settin Around Tryin To Think Up Somethin That Would Just Bring The Human Race To Its Knees What You Would Probably Come Up With Is Narcotics.

Keep A Little Fire Burning; However Small, However Hidden.