Was I the only person who was distracted by this future without a chance?

I just want a hot cup of coffee,black,and I don’t want to hear about your troubles.

I was their bar freak, they needed me to make themselves feel better. just like, at times, I needed that graveyard.

for a man of 55 who didn't get laid until he was 23 and not very often until he was 50 I think that I should stay listed via Pacific Telephone until I get as much as the average man has had

as a child i suppose i was not quite normal. my happiest times were when i was left alone in the house on a saturday.

A yet women -good women- frightened me because they eventually wanted your soul, and what was left of mine, I wanted to keep. Basically I craved prostitutes, base women, because they were deadly and hard and made no personal demands. Nothing was lost when they left. Yet at the same time I yearned for a gentle, good woman, despite the overwhelming price.

To create art means to be crazy alone forever.