Genius Gives Birth, Talent Delivers. What Rembrandt

And The Hippos Were Boiled In Their Tanks!

Write What You Want Bottomless From Bottom Of The Mind.

The Only Alternative To Sleeping Out, Hopping Freights, And Doing What I Wanted, I Saw In A Vision Would Be To Just Sit With A Hundred Other Patients In Front Of A Nice Television Set In A Madhouse, Where We Could Be "supervised."

I See As Much As Doors'll Allow, Open Or Shut.

The Dream Is Already Ended And We're Already Awake In The Golden Eternity.