“I can’t marry you,” says Luciana “because you’re crazy.”
“You’re crazy,” she continues, “because you want to marry me.” Joseph Heller’s Catch-22.
“I would never wanna belong to any club that would have someone like me for a member.” Woody Allen (credits Groucho)
Springtime In Vienna lyrics by The Tragically Hip
Instructions from the manual could not have been much more plain
The blues are still required , The blues are still required again
Past territorial piss-posts, past whispers in the closets
Past screaming from the roof tops
We live to survive our paradoxes
We’ll live to survive our paradoxes, We live to survive our paradoxes
Men here of the secret they pass in upholstered silence
They only exist in crisis , they only exist in silence
Past territorial piss-posts, past whispers in the closets
Past screaming from the roof tops
We live to survive our paradoxes
We’ll live to survive our paradoxes, We live to survive our paradoxes





































