Find what you love and let it kill you.
human relationships simply aren't durable. I think back to the women in my life. they seem non-existent.
Love breaks my bones and I laugh
I got up and walked back to my roominghouse. The moonlight was bright. My footsteps echoed in the empty street and it sounded as if somebody was following me, I looked around. I was mistaken. I was quite alone.
God is a lonely place without steak.
Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or dangerous thing. To do a dull thing with style is preferable to doing a dangerous thing without it. To do a dangerous thing with style is what I call art.