I Hate Rarely, Though When I Hate,

Don't Say Anything, Because I See That You Understand Me, And I Am Afraid Of Your Understanding. I Have Such A Fear Of Finding Another Like Myself, And Such A Desire To Find One! I Am So Utterly Lonely, But I Also Have Such A Fear That My Isolation Be Broken Through, And I No Longer Be The Head And Ruler Of My Universe. I Am In Great Terror Of Your Understanding By Which You Penetrate Into My World; And Then I Stand Revealed And I Have To Share My Kingdom With You.

Anxiety Is Loves Greatest Killer.

Our Love Of Each Other Was Like Two Long Shadows Kissing Without Hope Of Reality.

Everything With Me Is Either Worship And Passion Or Pity And Understanding. I Hate Rarely, Though When I Hate. I Hate Murderously.

New York Seems Conducted By Jazz, Animated By It. It Is Essentially A City Of Rhythm.