To do a dull thing with style-now that's what I call art.
I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.
I don't like jail, they got the wrong kind of bars in there.
my 6 foot goddess makes me laugh the laughter of the mutilated who still need love... she has saved me from everything that is not here
how can you be true and kind at the same time? how?
Hemingway and Saroyan had the line, the magic of it. The problem was that Hemingway didn't know how to laugh and Saroyan was filled with sugar.