I Made Practice Runs Down To Skid

It’s Nice Enough To Make A Man Weep, But I Don’t Weep, Do You?

What A Weary Time Those Years Were -- To Have The Desire And The Need To Live But Not The Ability.

Love Is All Right For Those Who Can Handle The Psychic Overload. It's Like Trying To Carry A Full Garbage Can On Your Back Over A Rushing River Of Piss.

As A Recluse I Couldn't Bear Traffic. It Had Nothing To Do With Jealousy, I Simply Disliked People, Crowds, Anywhere, Except At My Readings. People Diminished Me, They Sucked Me Dry.

Almost Everybody Is Born A Genius And Buried An Idiot.