I do not need any friends. I prefer enemies. They are better company and their feelings towards you are always genuine.
Rage, rage against the dying light
Come on up, boys -I'm dead.
Poetry is not the most important thing in life... I'd much rather lie in a hot bath reading Agatha Christie and sucking sweets.
Though lovers be lost love shall not.
Man’s wants remain unsatisfied till death. Then, when his soul is naked, is he one With the man in the wind, and the west moon, With the harmonious thunder of the sun