I saw a Werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand
Excitable boy, they all said, he killed and raped her and brought her home.
There's nothing romantic, nothing grand, nothing heroic, nothing brave, nothing like that about drinking. It's a real coward's death.
Speaking as one who has abused privilege a long time, I tell you, it's great to be alive.
I'll sleep when I'm dead.
And if California slides into the ocean, as the mystics and statistics say it will, I predict this hotel will be standing until I've paid my bill.