I want so much that is not here and do not know where to go.

Each person is only given so many evenings and each wasted evening is a gross violation against the natural course of your only life.

there are policemen in the street and angels in the clouds

unless the sun inside you is burning your gut, don't do it

They laughed. Things were funny. They weren't afraid to care. There was no sense to life, to the structure of things.

my hands dead my heart dead silence adagio of rocks the world ablaze that's the best for me.

I took no pride in my solitude; but I was dependent on it. The darkness of the room was like sunlight to me.