My Only Regret In Life Is That

Those Who Say They Want To Be Writers, And Aren’t Writing, Don’t.

Got Tight On Absinthe Last Night. Did Knife Tricks.

I Drink To Make Other People More Interesting.

The World Is A Fine Place And Worth The Fighting For And I Hate Very Much To Leave It.

Nobody That Ever Left Their Own Country Ever Wrote Anything Worth Printing. Not Even In The Newspapers.