The 1960s: A lot of people remember hating President Lyndon Baines Johnson and loving Janis Joplin and Jim Morrison, depending on the point of view. God rest their souls.

God-forsaken is beautiful, too.

There are spiders living comfortably in my house while the wind howls outside. They aren't bothering anybody. If I were a fly, I'd have second thoughts, but I'm not, so I don't.

Boo, Forever Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I'm haunted by all the space that I will live without you.

We walked back to iDEATH, holding hands. Hands are very nice things, especially after they have travelled back from making love.

Our names were made for us in another century.

There are seductions that should be in the Smithsonian Institute, right next to The Spirit of St. Louis.