Pretty Words, As Pretty Women, Wrinkle Up

There Is A Loneliness In This World So Great That You Can See It In The Slow Movement Of The Hands Of A Clock

Most Of The World Was Mad. And The Part That Wasn't Mad Was Angry. And The Part That Wasn't Mad Or Angry Was Just Stupid. I Had No Chance. I Had No Choice. Just Hang On And Wait For The End. It Was Hard Work. It Was The Hardest Work Imaginable.

Gradually I Came To Realize That My Understanding Of Women Goes Only As Far As The Pleasure Is Concerned.

Drink From The Well Of Yourself And Begin Again.

Nobody Ever Finds The One