My Diary Seems To Keep Me Whole.

We Are Going To The Moon That Is Not Very Far. Man Has So Much Farther To Go Within Himself.

Create A World, Your World. Alone. Stand Alone. And Then Love Will Come To You, Then It Comes To You.

Human Beings Can Reach Such Desperate Solitude That They May Cross A Boundary Beyond Which Words Cannot Serve, And At Such Moments There Is Nothing Left For Them But To Bark.

The Creative Personality Never Remains Fixed On The First World It Discovers. It Never Resigns Itself To Anything.

In My Dreams I Sleep With Everybody.