Holy Sanction

Wise men talk because they have something to say; Fools, because they have to say something.

The Ten Year Undergrad

I asked him, don’t you look up in the sky and wonder what kind of clouds there are? He responded that all he thinks about is how to score his next hit. “Right now I’d give the shirt off my back for just a forty-five minute high.”

khwaykhway, or, new skin

If from poetry we can expect a succession of signals for the release of miscellaneous private emotion we are likely to find tears, idle tears valuable – R. Williams.