Pretty Girls Make Graves

And I Said, 'that Last Thing Is What You Can't Get, Carlo. Nobody Can Get To That Last Thing. We Keep On Living In Hopes Of Catching It Once And For All.

After All, A Homeless Man Has Reason To Cry, Everything In The World Is Pointed Against Him.

We Wandered In A Frenzy And A Dream (301).

It Was All Completely Serious, All Completely Hallucinated, All Completely Happy.

I'll Go To The South Of Sicily In The Winter, And Paint Memories Of Arles – I'll Buy A Piano And Mozart Me That – I'll Write Long Sad Tales About People In The Legend Of My Life – This Part Is My Part Of The Movie, Let's Hear Yours