Life Is Life, And Kind Is Kind

So Long And Take It Easy, Because If You Start Taking Things Seriously, It Is The End Of You.

I Want A Blaze Of Light To Flame In Me Forever In A Timeless, Dear Love Of Everything. And Why Should I Pretend To Want Anything Else?

You Guys Are Going Somewhere Or Just Going?

Desolation, Desolation, I Owe So Much To Desolation.

And I Realize The Unbearable Anguish Of Insanity: How Uninformed People Can Be Thinking Insane People Are "happy," O God, In Fact It Was Irwin Garden Once Warned Me Not To Think The Madhouses Are Full Of "happy Nuts." (p. 200)