A Vacuum Can Only Exist, I Imagine,

Nobody Has Ever Measured, Not Even Poets, How Much The Heart Can Hold.

I Believed I Was A Salamander, And It Seems I Am Nothing But An Impediment.

All I Want To Be Is Very Young Always And Very Irresponsible And To Feel That My Life Is My Own-to Live And Be Happy And Die In My Own Way To Please Myself

Oh, We Are Going To Be So Happy Away From All The Things That Almost Got Us But Couldn't Quite Because We Were Too Smart For Them!

I Can't Read Or Sleep. Without Hope Or Youth Or Money I Sit Constantly Wishing I Were Dead.