I've never met another man I'd rather be.
You just rebel against everything. How are you going to survive? I don't know. I'm already tired.
To me Art (poetry) is a continuous and continuing process and that when a man fails to write good poetry he fails to live fully or well.
It seemed better to delay thinking.
God is a lonely place without steak.
Itโs nice enough to make a man weep, but I donโt weep, do you?