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Why Do People Who Are Good At Families Have To Be Smug And Assume It Is The Only Way To Live. … Why Can’t They Be Blamed For Being Bad At Promiscuity?

I Guess Writing Is A Kind Of Therapy In The Sense That There Are Things You Need To Say And You Say Them, And Better Out Than In.

The Cruellest Thing You Can Do To Kerouac Is Reread Him At Thirty-eight.

I Don't Want To Be Loved. I Want To Be Desired. Love Is Safety, But Desire Is Foul.

Falling In Love Was Simple; One Had Only To Yield. Digesting Another Person, However, And Sustaining Love, Was Bloody Work, And Not A Soft Job.