You guys are going somewhere or just going?
It's only through form that we can realize emptiness
I feel guilty for being a member of the human race.
We lay on our backs looking at the ceiling and wondering what God had wrought when he made life so sad and disinclined.
I'm not a beatnik. I'm a Catholic.
I was halfway across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future.