The difference between a democracy and a dictatorship is that in a democracy you vote first and take orders later in a dictatorship you don't have to waste your time voting.
To do a dull thing with style-now that's what I call art.
We know God is dead, they've told us, but listening to you I wasn't sure.
We had such tremendous funand much agony togetherfor some years
There's no chanceat all:we are all trappedby a singularfate.
The whole world is caught in her glanceand at lastthe universe ismagnificent.
She knew what she wanted and it wasn't / me. / I know more women like that than any / other kind.
People are not good to each other. perhaps if they were our deaths would not be so sad.
Out of the arms...out of the arms of one loveand into the arms of anotherI have been saved from dying on the crossby a lady who smokes potwrites songs and stories,and is much kinder than the last,much...
One can never be sure whether it's good poetry or bad acid
Nothing can save you except writing. it keeps the walls
Fuckshe pulled her dress offover her headand I saw the pantiesindented somewhat into thecrotch.it's only human.now we've got to do it.I've got to do itafter all that bluff.it's like a party--two trapp...
Too often the people complain that they have done nothing with theirlives and then they wait for somebody to tell them that this isn't so.
Things get bad for all of us, almost continually, and what we do under the constant stress reveals who/what we are.
They laughed. Things were funny. They weren't afraid to care. There was no sense to life, to the structure of things.
There's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I'm too tough for him,I say, stay in there, I'm not goingto let anybody seeyou.there's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I pur whisk...
There are times when those eyes inside your brain stare back at you.
The nights you fight best arewhen all the weapons are pointed at you,when all the voices hurl their insultswhile the dream is being strangled.The nights you fight best arewhen reason gets kicked in th...
Some lose all mind and become soul,insane.
People with no morals often considered themselves more free, but mostly they lacked the ability to feel or love.