But there are things that happen between a man and a woman in the dark -- that sort of make everything else seem -- unimportant.

What is straight? A line can be straight, or a street, but the human heart, oh, no, it's curved like a road through mountains.

People go to the movies instead of moving.

Is a lifetime long enough to hold the regret that I have for that fantastically aborted but crazily sweet love affair?

I must endure & endure & still endure.

And funerals are pretty compared to deaths.

Kenneth Hari does not paint portraits as they are but as he is. I feel he is hiding something from me. To board a train into his mind would give me a ride into dark adventure.