I walk into the kitchen, look at the typer down there on the floor. It's a dirty floor. It's a dirty typer that types dirty stories

Once in a dream I saw a snake swallowing its own tail, it swallowed and swallowed until it got halfway round, and there it stopped and there it stayed, it was stuffed with its own self. Some fix, that. We only have ourselves to go on, and it's enough.

That's what friendship means: sharing the prejudice of experience.

I am ashamed to be a member of the human race but I don't want to add any more to that shame, I want to scrape a little of it off.

People in love often become edgy, dangerous. They lose their sense of perspective.

the impossibility of being human all too human this breathing in and out out and in these punks these cowards these champions these mad dogs of glory moving this little bit of light toward us impossibly.

i was born to hustle roses down the avenue of the dead.