Dear Jesus, Do Something.

My Answer To Your Question'does The Writer Have A Social Responsibility?' Is No.you Owe Me Ten Cents, Sir.

A Certain Man Once Lost A Diamond Cuff-link In The Wide Blue Sea, And Twenty Years Later, On The Exact Day, A Friday Apparently, He Was Eating A Large Fish - But There Was No Diamond Inside. That’s What I Like About Coincidence.

Loneliness As A Situation Can Be Corrected, But As A State Of Mind It Is An Incurable Illness.

Some Might Think That The Creativity, Imagination, And Flights Of Fancy That Give My Life Meaning Are Insanity.

I Have Never Seen A More Lucid, More Lonely, Better Balanced Mad Mind Than Mine.