In The Afternoon I Watch

I Hate Intellectual Discussion. When I Hear The Words 'phenomenology' Or 'structuralism', I Reach For My Buck Knife.

What Is Reason? Knowledge Informed By Sympathy, Intelligence In The Arms Of Love.

Girls: I Never Wanted Them All. Just All The Ones I Wanted.

Music Endures And Ages Far Better Than Books. Books, Made Of Words, Are Unavoidably Attached To Ideas, Events, Conflict, And History, But Music Has The Power To Transcend Time. At Least For A Time. Palestrina Sounds As Fresh Today As He Did In 1555, But Dante, Only Three Centuries Older, Already Smells Of The Archaic, The Medieval, The Catacombs.

Truth Is Always The Enemy Of Power. And Power The Enemy Of Truth.