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I'm Satisfied. I Am Progressively Making My Life And My Name In The Surest And Purest Manner. If I Catch On In The Theater, As I Think I Will, All The Doors Will Gladly Open Wide For Me.

New York Is Something Awful, Something Monstrous. I Like To Walk The Streets, Lost, But I Recognize That New York Is The World's Greatest Lie. New York Is Senegal With Machines.

Those Who Are Afraid Of Death Will Carry It On Their Shoulders.

My Tongue Is Pierced With Glass.

The Day We Stop Resisting Our Instincts, We'll Have Learned How To Live.