Slowly, Slowly, Catch The Monkey.

Only I Wasn't Steering Anything, Not Even Myself.

Aloneness And Selfness Are Too Important To Betray For Company.

The Thought That I Might Kill Myself Formed In My Mind Coolly As A Tree Or A Flower.

I Used To Pray To Recover You.

I Want To Live And Feel All The Shades, Tones And Variations Of Mental And Physical Experience Possible In Life.