This was the high point of James's life, his son writes.

"I tried to understand what made him so mad all the time," the son has written.

It would be all over town that her son wrote pornography.

The studio version of a song that my son and I wrote.

His son later wrote that "the family were relieved he had gone, except for me."

A while later, her son wrote from Iraq asking for a pair of boots.

Most of this album's songs were written by her son.

What else can we think, in face of what my son wrote?

In the 1998 edition, her son wrote the Preface to the book.

"I saw man following dog into the darkness," the son writes.