I'll Use The Knives For Spreading Jam,

Lighting New Cigarettes, Pouring More Drinks. It Has Been A Beautiful Fight. Still Is.

Most People Are Much Better At Saying Things In Letters Than In Conversation, And Some People Can Write Artistic, Inventive Letters, But When They Try A Poem Or Story Or Novel They Become Pretentious.

Pretty Words, As Pretty Women, Wrinkle Up And Die.

My Greatest Problem Was Stamps, Envelopes, Paper And Wine, With The World On The Edge Of World War Ii.

The Tigers Have Found Me And I Do Not Care.