People don't do me much good.
it is all ash and dry leaves and grief gone like an ocean liner.
but right now it's Bob Dylan Bob Dylan Bob Dylan all the way.
The nine-to-five is one of the greatest atrocities sprung upon mankind. You give your life to a function that doesn't interest you. This situation so repelled me that I was driven to drink, starvation, and mad females, simply as an alternative.
Now something so sad has hold of us that the breath leaves and we can't even cry.
They looked as if nothing had ever touched them--all well-mothered, protected, with a soft sheen of contentment. None of them had ever been in jail, or worked hard with their hands, or even gotten a traffic ticket. Skimmed-milk jollies, the whole bunch.