I Can't Help Feeling That

If Someone Were To Tell Me I Had Twenty Years Left, And Ask Me How I'd Like To Spend Them, I'd Reply 'give Me Two Hours A Day Of Activity, And I'll Take The Other Twenty-two In Dreams.'

Like The Majority Of Deaf People, I Don't Like Blind People Much.

A Paranoiac, Like A Poet, Is Born, Not Made.

Refuse Any Image That Could Have A Rational Meaning Or Any Memory Or Culture

Tobacco And Alcohol, Delicious Fathers Of Abiding Friendships And Fertile Reveries.