So much to tell so little space. The more I try to keep it simple, the more complicated it gets. I’m one big contradiction. Life is to be lived, not passed through. I’m a traveler in fact and fiction. A traveler has no destination only paths to choose from. A true writer writes not for reward but because they have no choice. I’ve always had a talent for cynicism, nonconformity and trouble, I’d be lost without them. I say what I mean and mean what I say. Life is short, LIVE IT! Don’t throw it away riding the 8:15 into the city.
“God knows; I won’t be an Oxford don anyhow. I’ll be a poet, a writer, a dramatist. Somehow or other I’ll be famous, and if not famous, I’ll be notorious. Or perhaps I’ll lead the life of pleasure for a time and then—who knows?—rest and do nothing. What does Plato say is the highest end that man can attain here below? To sit down and contemplate the good. Perhaps that will be the end of me too. ” – Oscar Wilde