And the nurses were angry at us, because we didn't know it was a dangerous situation fast enough. . . . But he was a really tall guy, and he was actually getting over the fence. The session elicited some evocative lines. I think people will read this. But they won't do anything with it.
Death is delicate.
We wear it out by talking about it. This is a lazy town. I fit in pretty good here. Not afraid of death. Death is not a mean thing.