There Is No One Who Would Have

The Story Of My Life Is About Back Entrances, Side Doors, Secret Elevators And Other Ways Of Getting In And Out Of Places So That People Won't Bother Me.

I Was Always Sad As A Child, For As Long As I Can Think Back. I Hated Crowds Of People, And Used To Sit In A Corner By Myself, Just Thinking.

I Smoke All The Time, One After The Other.

I Always Look Well When I'm Near Death.

I Always Wanted To Do My Best. I Got Nothing Free—i Had To Work Hard.