‘Well, I keep returning in my mind to the glass onion…’


The Things That Really Matter
‘Well, I keep returning in my mind to the glass onion…’

‘It’s a cold world blood… No Mercy; ain’t that what you write on the walls?‘

‘No begging for food, no sniffing of crotches, and you will not drink from my toilet…’

‘I just want to be able to experience things…’

‘Who do you think you are, Clint Eastwood? Dirty Rosewood?‘

‘We who know our guilt must admit it… whatever the pain and humiliation...’

‘You look like every white homeless man I’ve ever seen…’

‘You speak to me in words and I look at you with feelings...’
