I like you, but not too much. I don’t want to like anybody too much.

So learn about life. Cut yourself a big slice with the silver server, a big slice of pie. Open your eyes. Let life happen.

I wanted to do everything once and for all and be through with it.

The day I went into physics class it was death.

I wanted to crawl in between those black lines of print, the way you crawl through a fence, and go to sleep under that beautiful big green fig-tree.

I have let things slip, a thirty-year~old cargo boat Stubbornly hanging on to my name and address.

There was a beautiful time.