my 6 foot goddess makes me laugh the laughter of the mutilated who still need love... she has saved me from everything that is not here

As a recluse I couldn't bear traffic. It had nothing to do with jealousy, I simply disliked people, crowds, anywhere, except at my readings. People diminished me, they sucked me dry.

There will always be something to ruin our lives, it all depends on what or which finds us first. We are always ripe and ready to be taken.

They, all of them, seemed to put literary form in front of the actuality and living of life itself.

you fall into the mirror, come through the other side staring at a lightbulb.

Our disappointment sits between us.

i dunno," i said, "but i have an idea that people who don't think too much tend to look younger longer