For the first time, I lived alone... in a luxury apartment on Sunset Strip. For a few days I loved the idea, but I got lonely and restless.
Human beings have speculated about the relationship between inspiration and insanity for centuries.
I'm not sure I want all my neuroses cleared up
I knew from a very young age that there was something very wrong with me
You can have manic depression without having an ounce of creativity
I've come to believe that whoever I am didn't start on December 14, 1946, and isn't going to end on whatever that mysterious date is in the future