Every time we walk along a beach some ancient urge disturbs us so that we find ourselves shedding shoes and garments or scavenging among seaweed and whitened timbers like the homesick refugees of a long war.
“I put out a recording of me singing mostly jazz because I wanted people to know I'm coming from a jazz background.”
“Only solitary men know the full joys of friendship. Others have their family; but to a solitary and an exile his friends are everything.”