There is bad in all good authors: what a pity the converse isn't true!
I think that at the bottom of all art lies the impulse to preserve.
Get stewed:Books are a load of crap.
Sexual intercourse began in 1963 ... / Between the end of the Chatterley ban/ and the Beatles first LP
Deprivation is for me what daffodils were for Wordsworth.
Uncontradicting solitude Supports me on its giant palm; And like a sea-anemone Or simple snail, there cautiously Unfolds, emerges, what I am.