Buffalo Bill's defunct who used to ride a watersmooth-silver stallion and break onetwothreefourfive pigeonsjustlikethat Jesus he was a handsome man and what i want to know is how do you like your blueeyed boy Mister Death

Kisses are a better fate than wisdom.

A pretty girl who is naked / is worth a million statues

Because you aren't afraid to kiss the dirt (and consequently dare to climb the sky)

Humanity I love you because when you're hard up you pawn your intelligence to buy a drink.

Here's to opening and upward... and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.

Well, write poetry, for God's sake, it's the only thing that matters.