First Thoughts Are The Strongest.

The Desire To Have Power Dissolves. The Desire To Dominate People For Love Dissolves. On The Other Hand, It's A Relief To Realize You Can Let Go.

None Of Us Understand What We're Doing, But We Do Beautiful Things Anyway.

What Is Obscenity? And To Whom?

I Want To Be A Saint, A Real Saint While I Am Young, For There Is So Much Work To Do.

Strange Now To Think Of You, Gone Without Corsets & Eyes, While I Walk On The Sunny Pavement Of Greenwich Village. Downtown Manhattan, Clear Winter Noon, And I've Been Up All Night, Talking, Talking, Reading The Kaddish Aloud, Listening To Ray Charles Blues Shout Blind On The Phonograph