I Want To Do Everything In The

It Was Always The Becoming He Dreamed Of, Never The Being.

Your Life On Earth Will Be, As Always, The Interval Between Two Significant Glances In A Mundane Mirror.

I Wish I Could Write. I Get These Ideas But I Never Seem To Be Able To Put Them In Words.

You Remind Me Of A Smoked Cigarette.

He's So Dumb He Doesn't Know He's Alive.