the golden eternity is { }
Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in mind.
He seems to me to be headed for his ideal fate, which is compulsive psychosis dashed with a jigger of psychopathic irresponsibility and violence
The bus roared on. I was going home in October. Everybody goes home in October.
Something good will come out of all things yet — And it will be golden and eternal just like that.
Maybe that's what life is... a wink of the eye and winking stars.