I Want Leisure To Read—an

I Don't Want To Repeat My Innocence. I Want The Pleasure Of Losing It Again.

I'm Not Much Like Myself Any More.

Well, Let It Pass, He Thought; April Is Over, April Is Over. There Are All Kinds Of Love In The World, But Never The Same Love Twice. --the Sensible Thing

Everything That Begins, Begins With Blood.

When He Buys His Ties He Has To Ask If Gin Will Make Them Run.