Sure, I know that you are tired of hearing about it But most repeat the same theme over and over again, It's as if they were trying to refine what seems
, he sat on the bank, While the river chattered on to him, A babbling procession of the best stories in the world, Sent from the heart of the earth to
performed in sorrow, It can also take place in joy. When the images of earth cling too tightly to memory, It happens that melancholy arises in man's heart
1978 - San Diego: I'd just come out the other side of a relationship that blew up I was angry, and disillusioned, and ultimately self-destructive. I
