Be Crazy Dumbsaint Of The Mind.

Paris Is A Woman But London Is An Independent Man Puffing His Pipe In A Pub.

Write In Recollection And Amazement For Yourself.

Parade My Trouble In Front Of You Guys? Make You Realize That My Heart Is Broken . . . That As Long As I Live I'll Have Chains Dragging Me Down To The Oceans Of Sad Tears That My Feet Are Wet In Already.

Practice Kindness All Day To Everybody And You Will Realize You're Already In Heaven Now.

What Is He Aching To Do? What Are We All Aching To Do? What Do We Want?” She Didn’t Know. She Yawned. She Was Sleepy. It Was Too Much. Nobody Could Tell. Nobody Would Ever Tell. It Was All Over. She Was Eighteen And Most Lovely, And Lost.