The worst thing, he told me,is bitterness, people end up sobitter.
The ass is the face of the soul of sex.
Beasts bounding through time. Van Gogh writing his brother for paintsHemingway testing his shotgunCeline going broke as a doctor of medicinethe impossibility of being humanVillon expelled from Paris f...
What is your advice to young writers? Drink, fuck and smoke plenty of cigarettes.
that your power of commandwith simple language wasone of the magnificent things ofour century.(from the poem: result)
When we were kidslaying around the lawnon ourbellies we often talkedabouthowwe'd like todie andwe allagreed on thesamething; we'd alllike to diefucking (althoughnone of ushaddone anyfucking) and nowth...
I often stood in front of the mirror alone, wondering how ugly a person could get.
Like anybody can tell you, I am not a very nice man. I don't know the word. I have always admired the villain, the outlaw, the son of a bitch. I don't like the clean-shaven boy with the necktie and th...
Girlsplease give yourbodies and yourlivestothe young menwhodeserve thembesidesthere isno wayI would welcometheintolerabledullsenseless hellyou would bringmeandI wish youluckin bedandoutbut notinmineth...
She wasn't veryinterestingbut few peopleare.
There's no clarity.there was never meant to be clarity.
There’s nothing todiscussthere’s nothing torememberthere’s nothing toforgetit’s sadand it’s notsadseems themost sensiblethinga person can doissitwith drink inhandas the wallswavetheir goodbyesmilesone...
My heart is a thousand years old. I am not like other people.
Yes Yeswhen God created love he didn't help most when God created dogs He didn't help dogs when God created plants that was average when God created hate we had a standard utility when God created me...
If you have the ability to love, love yourself first.
Having nothing to struggleagainstthey have nothing to strugglefor.
Basically, that's why I wrote: to save my ass, to save my ass from the madhouse, from the streets, from myself.
where some god pissed a rain of reason to make things grow only to die,