Details Are The Life Of Prose.

Somewhere Along The Line, The Pearl Would Be Handed To Me.

That's The Story Of My Life Rich Or Poor And Mostly Poor And Truly Poor.

Remove Literary, Grammatical And Syntactical Inhibition.

I Mean, Why On Earth (outside Sickness And Hangovers) Aren't People Continually Drunk? I Want Ecstasy Of The Mind All The Time.

Don't Tell Them Too Much About Your Soul. They're Waiting For Just That.