...morbidly, Attracted Him To Strangeness, To Recklessnesss,

Age Seldom Arrives Smoothly Or Quickly. It's More Often A Succession Of Jerks.

When I Think About It, If I Had To Choose, I'd Rather Be Happy Than Write.

Blot Out The Moon, Pull Down The Stars. Love In The Dark, For We're For The Dark So Soon, So Soon.

I've Been So Ridiculous All My Life That A Little Bit More Or A Little Bit Less Hardly Matters Now.

She’ll Have No Lover, For I Don’t Want Her And She’ll See No Other.