The reason I haven't been writing in this book for so long is partly that I haven't had one decent coherent thought to put down.

The one thing I was good at was winning scholarships and prizes, and that era was coming to an end.

I wonder why I don't go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be tomorrow, so I decide that no matter how tired, no matter how incoherent I am, I can skip on hour more of sleep and live.

Joy:show joy & enjoy: then others will be joyful.

I would say everything should be able to come into a poem, but I can't put toothbrushes into a poem, I really can't!

And if you have no past or future which, after all, is all that the present is made of, why then you may as well dispose of the empty shell of present and commit suicide.

I don't see what women see in other women," I'd told Doctor Nolan in my interview that noon. "What does a woman see in a woman that she can't see in a man?" Doctor Nolan paused. Then she said, "Tenderness.