Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for yr own joy

No matter how you travel, how 'successful' your tour, or foreshortened, you always learn something and learn to change your thoughts.

It no longer makes me cry and die and tear myself to see her go because everything goes away from me like that now — girls, visions, anything, just in the same way and forever and I accept lostness forever.

I saw that my life was a vast glowing empty page and I could do anything I wanted.

Why did I allow myself to be bored ever in the past and to compensate for it got high or drunk or rages or all the tricks people have because they want anything but serene understanding of just what there is, which is after all so much.

When you've understood this scripture, throw it away. If you can't understand this scripture, throw it away. I insist on your freedom.

The truth of the matter is, you die, all you do is die, and yet you live, yes you live, and that's no Harvard lie.