Love Cannot Save You From Your Own

I Am Interested In Anything About Revolt, Disorder, Chaos-especially Activity That Seems To Have No Meaning. It Seems To Me To Be The Road Toward Freedom... Rather Than Starting Inside, I Start Outside And Reach The Mental Through The Physical.

I'm Kind Of Hooked To The Game Of Art And Literature; My Heroes Are Artists And Writers.

Morning Found Us Unaware, Noon Burn Gold Into Our Hair, At Night We Swim The Laughin Sea, Where Will We Be?

I Pressed Her Thigh And Death Smiled

We're Reaching For Death On The End Of A Candle We're Trying For Something That's Already Found Us