Crazy People Are Not Crazy If One

She Would Not Shed A Tear, She Would Not Waste The Rest Of Her Years Simmering In The Maggot Broth Of Memory.

The Only Everyday And Eternal Reality Was Love.

It's Much More Important To Write Than To Be Written About.

Surrealism Runs Through The Streets.

That's Maybe The Reason He Does So Many Things So That He Will Not Have To Think .