Tuesday, December 28, 2004

Do I Remind You Of Mother Theresa?

I make the San Fernando Valley my New Delhi. I walk around picking up young women, put them to bed, and study the Bible with them. Yet this comparison is never made. Why must I incessantly be compared to Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart? To other geniuses with a touch of madness? How long until my philanthropic works are recognized as widely as my intelligence and photography?