The Happiness Consists In Realizing

Cats Yawn Because They Realize That There's Nothing To Do.

Scribbled Secret Notebooks, And Wild Typewritten Pages, For Yr Own Joy

The Unspeakable Visions Of The Individual.

It's Good-bye. But We Lean Forward To The Next Crazy Venture Beneath The Skies

I Mean, Why On Earth (outside Sickness And Hangovers) Aren't People Continually Drunk? I Want Ecstasy Of The Mind All The Time.