…He was always high on drugs. I was not a drug man, but in case I wanted to hide from myself for a few days, I knew I could get anything I wanted from him.

You can forgive a fool because he only runs in one direction and doesn't deceive anybody. It's the deceivers who make you feel bad.

If you're going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don't even start.

we had such tremendous fun and much agony together for some years

I wanted the whole world or nothing.

I pretend to understand because I don't want anybody to be hurt

that your power of command with simple language was one of the magnificent things of our century. (from the poem: result)