In New York You've Got To Have

Style Means No Shield At All. Style Means No Front At All. Style Means Ultimate Naturalness. Style Means One Man Alone With Billions Of Men About.

Life's As Kind As You Let It Be.

I Am Not Like Other People. I Am Burning In Hell. The Hell Of Myself.

There Is Enough Treachery , Hatred Violence Absurdity In The Average Human Being To Supply Any Given Army On Any Given Day

I Wanted The Whole World Or Nothing.