You are the equal of the idol who has given you your inspiration
Will you love me in December as you do in May?
Nothing ever happened - Not even this
Aw I don't wanta go to no such thing, I just wanta drink in alleys.'... But you'll miss all that, just for some old wine.' There's wisdom in wine, goddam it!' I yelled. 'Have a shot!
It always makes me proud to love the world somehow- hate's so easy compared.
Rather, I think one should write, as nearly as possible, as if he were the first person on earth and was humbly and sincerly putting on paper that which he saw and experienced and loved and lost; what his passing thoughts were and his sorrows and desires.