There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out.

The poet, as a rule, is a half-man - a sissy, not a real person, and he is in no shape to lead real men in matters of blood, or courage.

Was I the only person who was distracted by this future without a chance?

Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or dangerous thing

You are thirty minutes late." "Yes." "Would you be thirty minutes late to a wedding or a funeral?" "No." "Why not, pray tell?" "Well, if the funeral was mine I'd have to be on time. If the wedding was mine it would be my funeral.

the tigers have found me and I do not care.

she was consumed by 3 simple things: drink, despair, loneliness; and 2 more: youth and beauty