I'm Going To Marry My Novels And

The Truth Of The Matter Is We Don't Understand Our Women; We Blame On Them And It's All Our Fault.

Scribbled Secret Notebooks, And Wild Typewritten Pages, For Yr Own Joy

I Want A Blaze Of Light To Flame In Me Forever In A Timeless, Dear Love Of Everything. And Why Should I Pretend To Want Anything Else?

Think What A Great World Revolution Will Take Place When ... [there Are] Millions Of Guys All Over The World With Rucksacks On Their Backs Tramping Around The Back Country.

Mind Is The Maker, For No Reason At All, For All This Creation, Created To Fall.