Since art is merely and ultimately self-expressive, we conclude that the fullest art, the most individual, uninfluenced, unrepressed, uninhibited expression of art is true expression and the true art.

Poets are Damned... but See with the Eyes of Angels.

We are all exposed to the flash bulb of death.

Many seek and never see, anyone can tell them why. O they weep and O they cry and never take until they try unless they try it in their sleep and never some until they die. I ask many, they ask me. This is a great mystery.

Everything is holy! everybody's holy! everywhere is holy! everyday is in eternity! Everyman's an angel!

I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of the night.

I've got enough money to live where I want, but I don't want to move.Go out and have sexual adventures in Burma.