Human relationships are strange. I mean, you are with one person a while, eating and sleeping and living with them, loving them, talking to them, going places together, and then it stops.

too often, the only escape is sleep

Sexual intercourse is kicking death in the ass while singing.

I have a face like a washrag. I sing love songs and carry steel. I would rather die than cry. I can't stand hounds can't live without them. I hang my head against the white refrigerator and want to scream like the last weeping of life forever but I am bigger than the mountains.

There is light somewhere.

It's possible to love a human being if you don't know them too well.

great books are the ones we need