I am ashamed of my century for being so entertaining but I have to smile.

O my enormous piano, you are not like being outdoors

oh god it’s wonderful to get out of bed and drink too much coffee and smoke too many cigarettes and love you so much

I am the least difficult of men. All I want is boundless love.

Now I am quietly waiting for the catastrophe of my personality to seem beautiful again, and interesting, and modern.

the only truth is face to face, the poem whose words become your mouth and dying in black and white we fight for what we love, not are

Grace / to be born and live as variously as possible

And always embrace things, people earth sky stars, as I do, freely and with the appropriate sense of space.

Oh! kangaroos, sequins, chocolate sodas! / You really are beautiful! Pearls, / harmonicas, jujubes, aspirins!

I don't think I want to win anything I think I want to die unadorned.

And don't worry about your lineage poetic or natural.

A life without product is a wasted life

When you've only got two choices, and you don't like either of them, make a third choice.

The mark you give is as a result of your search and struggles

I can barely breathe but I think that his lips might be better than oxygen at the moment.

I've got you deep in the heart of me.

There are many ways to the recognition of truth, and Burgundy is one of them.

The art of genius is knowing how far out is too far.

To become a stoic is to endorse the truthfulness of its world view and accept its prescription for how you ought to live, not just to like how it makes you feel.

Every man is the inlet and may become the outlet of all there is in God.

Money does all things,--for it gives and it takes away; it makes honest men and knaves, fools and philosophers; and so forward, mutatis mutandis, to the end of the chapter.