I grow tired of 18th century moralities in a 20th century space-atomic age
A spark can set a whole forest on fire. Just a spark. Save it.
Gradually I came to realize that my understanding of women goes only as far as the pleasure is concerned.
I'm going, she said. I love you but you're crazy, you're doomed.
we sat there smoking cigarettes at 5 in the morning.
In the morning it was morning and I was still alive.