I love her for what she has dared to be, for her hardness, her cruelty, her egoism, her perverseness, her demoniac destructiveness. She would crush me to ashes without hesitation. She is a personality created to the limit. I worship her courage to hurt, and I am willing to be sacrificed to it. She will add the sum of me to her. She will be June plus all that I contain.

Only the united beat of sex and heart together can create ecstasy.

I am so thirsty for the marvelous that only the marvelous has power over me. Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go.

Houses turn to corpses overnight when we cease to live and love in them.

To write at the same temperature at which I live I should write nothing but poetry.

the cynic is a coward. He foresees all barrenness so that barrenness can never surprise him.

Keeping a Diary all my life helped me to discover some basic elements essential to the vitality of writing.