I Love New York, Even Though It

It's A Scientific Fact That If You Stay In California You Lose One Point Of Your Iq Every Year.

I Thought Of The Future, And Spoke Of The Past.

A Work Of Art Is One Of Mystery, The One Extreme Magic; Everything Else Is Either Arithmetic Or Biology.

Every Day Is A New Day With Me. All Holds Are Off. All Contracts Are Forgotten.

I Used To Spend All Of My Time Projecting. I Was Never In The Moment. It Was Always Tomorrow Or Next Week Or Two Months From Now. That Was One Of The Reasons I Always Had This Sense Of Anxiety.