Her eyes always had a frantic, lost look. He could never cure her eyes of that.
we had such tremendous fun and much agony together for some years
When you drank the world was still out there, but for the moment it didn’t have you by the throat.
"she’ mad but she’ magic. there’ no lie in her fire.
Basically, that's why I wrote: to save my ass, to save my ass from the madhouse, from the streets, from myself.
Most people's deaths are a sham. There's nothing left to die.