Sometimes We Feel We Straddle

The Beautiful Came To This City [hollywood] In Huge Pathetic Herds, To Suffer, To Be Humiliated, To See The Powerful Currency Of Their Beauty Devalued Like The Russian Ruble Or Argentine Peso;to Work As Bellhops, As Bar Hostesses, As Garbage Collectors, As Maids. The City Was A Cliff And They Were Its Stampeding Lemmings. At The Foot Of The Cliff Was The Valley Of The Broken Dolls.

In General, Writers Shouldn't Be Killed For What They Write, Though I Can Think Of Exceptions.

It Matters, It Always Matters, To Name Rubbish As Rubbish; That To Do Otherwise Is To Legitimize It.

For A Fellow Who's Not To Much To Look At, You Have The Instincts Of A Champion.

We Are The Only Animals That Tell Stories To Understand The World We Live In.