Here I Am And There

I Feel Like I’m Eighty Years Old. I’m Tired Of Life And My Mind Wants To Die.

What I Sometimes Mistake For Ecstasy Is Simply The Absence Of Grief.

Once You Have Perceived That Life Is Very Cruel, The Only Response Is To Live With As Much Humanity, Humour And Freedom As You Can.

It Is Myself I Have Never Met Whose Face Is Pasted On The Underside Of My Mind

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