There's Wisdom In Wine.

A Man Who Allows Wild Passion To Arise Within, Himself Burns His Heart, Then After Burning Adds The Wind That Thereto Which Ignites The Fire Again, Or Not, As The Case May Be.

Forgive Everyone For Your Own Sins And Be Sure To Tell Them You Love Them Which You Do.

The Only People For Me Are The Mad Ones, The Ones Who Are Mad To Live, Mad To Talk, Mad To Be Saved, Desirous Of Everything At The Same Time, The Ones Who Never Yawn Or Say A Commonplace Thing, But Burn, Burn, Burn Like Fabulous Yellow Roman Candles Exploding Like Spiders Across The Stars.

I Like It Because Its Ugly

Let Nature Do The Freezing And Frightening And Isolating In This World. Let Men Work And Love And Fight It Off.