There's Man All Over For You, Blaming

The Day You Die Is Just Like Any Other, Only Shorter.

What I Assert, Deny, Question, In The Present, I Still Can. But Mostly I Shall Use The Various Tenses Of The Past. For Mostly I Do Not Know, It Is Perhaps No Longer So, It Is Too Soon To Know, I Simply Do Not Know, Perhaps Shall Never Know.

That Desert Of Loneliness And Recrimination That Men Call Love.

The Only Sin Is The Sin Of Being Born.

Was I Asleep? Had I Slept?