Bein Crazy is the least of my worries. - Jack Kerouac

She talks with a broken heart - Her voice lutes brokenly like a heart lost, musically too, like in a lost grove, it's almost too much to bear sometimes like some fantastic futuristic Jerry Southern singer in a nightclub who steps up to the mike in the spotlight in Las Vegas but doesn't even have to sing, just talk, to make men sigh and women wonder I guess...

It all ends in tears anyway.

Forgive everyone for your own sins and be sure to tell them you love them which you do.