Ray, What You Got To Do Is

Don't Touch Me, I'm Full Of Snakes.

Don't Drink To Get Drunk. Drink To Enjoy Life.

Besides, All My New York Friends Were In The Negative, Nightmare Position Of Putting Down Society And Giving Their Tired Bookish Or Political Or Psychoanalytical Reasons, But Dean Just Raced In Society, Eager For Bread And Love.

The Happiness Consists In Realizing That It Is All A Great Strange Dream.

Somewhere Along The Line, The Pearl Would Be Handed To Me.