We made mad love shadow love random love and abandoned love. Accidentally like a martyr. The hurt gets worse, and the heart gets harder.
Here's a story that I really want to tell about Bo Diddley at the OK corral.
At least I've had one foot in a very normal kind of life.
We buy books because we believe we're buying the time to read them.
There's nothing romantic, nothing grand, nothing heroic, nothing brave, nothing like that about drinking. It's a real coward's death.
I've been to Paris. And it ain't that pretty at all.