Daddy,' my mother asked, 'aren’t we going to run out of gas?' No there’s plenty of god-damned gas.' Where are we going?' I’m going to get some god-damed oranges!
If you want to know who your friends are, get yourself a jail sentence.
Humanity, you never had it from the beginning." That was my motto.
Finally there is nothing here for death to take away.
the tired sunsets and the tired people - it takes a lifetime to die and no time at all.
my hands dead my heart dead silence adagio of rocks the world ablaze that's the best for me.