And Blue-lung'd Combers Lumbered To The Kill.

It's A Completely Powerful And Serious Book, As Good As Anything In Prose Or Poetry Written By A 'beat' Writer, And One Of The Most Alive Books Written By Any American For Years. I Don't See How It Could Be Considered Immoral.

In The End, Every Hypochondriac Is His Own Prophet.

Poetry Is Not The Record Of An Event: It Is An Event.

In The End, There Is No End.

The Lord Survives The Rainbow Of His Will.