I Don't Know Why, The Very First

I'm Okay With Roaming Around The World In My Bunk For Days On End. Maybe Every Third Day I'll Get A Shower Or Stumble Out At Dawn And Realize I'm In A Field In Poland. I Like That Kind Of Life.

Finally, By The Sea, Where God Is Everywhere, I Gradually Calmed.

I Knew If I Lived Long Enough I Would Be Poet Laureate Of Something.

I Love My Little Overgrown Yard. And My House Is Wonderful. It's Everything That I Need.

From Very Early On In My Childhood - Four, Five Years Old - I Felt Alien To The Human Race. I Felt Very Comfortable With Thinking I Was From Another Planet, Because I Felt Disconnected - I Was Very Tall And Skinny, And I Didn't Look Like Anybody Else, I Didn't Even Look Like Any Member Of My Family.