I Live In Brooklyn. By

Jay Sebring Cut My Hair A Couple Of Times.

I've Tried To Believe, But I Don't, I Can't, And There's No Use Pretending.

Well, I'm About As Tall As A Shotgun, And Just As Noisy.

A Disquieting Loneliness Came Into My Life, But It Induced No Hunger For Friends Of Longer Acquaintance: They Seemed Now Like A Salt-free, Sugarless Diet.

I've Never Worked For A Newspaper. I've Had Some Very Bad Reviews In Newspapers.