soon I'll finish this 5th of Puerto Rican rum. in the morning I'll vomit and shower, drive back in, have a sandwich by 1 p.m., be back in my room by 2, stretched on the bed, waiting for the phone to ring, not answering, my holiday is an evasion, mt reasoning is not.

Well, people got attatched. Once you cut the umbilical cord they attatched to the other things. Sight, sound, sex, money, mirages, mothers, masturbation, murder, and Monday morning hangovers.

I am not a snob; it is simply that I am not interested with what most people have to say, or what they want to do — mostly with my time.

I've found out why men sign their names to their works- not that they created them but more than the others did not.

they thought I had guts they were wrong I was only frightened of more important things

I don't remember going to bed, but in the morning, there I was.

I met a genius on the train today about 6 years old, he sat beside me and as the train ran down along the coast we came to the ocean and then he looked at me and said, it’s not pretty.