That Is Almost The Whole Of Russian

How I Hate The Attitude Of Ordinary People To Life. How I Loathe Ordinariness! How From My Soul I Abhor Nice Simple People, With Their Eternal Price List. It Makes My Blood Boil.

Can You Understand How Cruelly I Feel The Lack Of Friends Who Will Believe In Me A Bit?

Oh, For The Wonder That Bubbles Into My Soul.

I Got The Blues Thinking Of The Future, So I Left Off And Made Some Marmalade. It's Amazing How It Cheers One Up To Shred Orange And Scrub The Floor.

Any Inhibition Must Be Wrong, Since Inevitably In The End It Causes Neurosis And Insanity.