inarticulate in his effort to express mankinds essential illness.

islanded in a sea of meaningless color$$$

I bid the chords sweet music make$$$ And all must follow in my wake.

Know thyself? If I knew myself$$$ I'd run away.

I am not omniscient$$$ but I know a lot.

They spent their time doing nothing... they let intimacy fuse them.

The world of the quark has everything to do with a jaguar circling in the night.

If you can't make it good$$$ at least make it look good.

If you are born poor its not your mistake$$$ But if you die poor its your mistake.

I so despise a man who blows his own horn$$$ that I go to the other extreme.