I Do Not Need To Get Used

I Kissed Her Hard And Held Her Tight And Tried To Open Her Lips; They Were Closed Tight.

As A Nobel Prize Winner I Cannot But Regret That The Award Was Never Given To Mark Twain, Nor To Henry James, Speaking Only Of My Own Countrymen. Greater Writers Than These Also Did Not Receive The Prize. I Would Have Been Happy - Happier - Today If The Prize Had Been Given To That Beautiful Writer Isak Dinesen.

To Stay In Places And To Leave, To Trust, To Distrust, To No Longer Believe And Believe Again, . . . To Watch The Snow Come, To Watch It Go, To Hear Rain On A Tent, To Know Where I Can Find What I Want.

Every Damn Thing Is Your Own Fault, If You Are Any Good.

Why, Darling, I Don't Live At All When I'm Not With You.