Michael Murphy

I don't want realism. I want magic! So if I don't tell truths, I tell what ought to be true! And my exaggerations are right, if they exaggerate the right things. People don't deserve the restraint I show by not going into delirium in front of them. THE EMPTINESS IS ENDLESS, COLD AS THE CLAY YOU CAN ALWAYS COME BACK, BUT YOU CAN'T COME BACK ALL THE WAY....