Reality Leaves A Lot To The Imagination.

We're Crazy About This City. First Time We Came Here, We Walked The Streets All Day, All Over Town And Nobody Hassled Us. People Smiled, Friendly-like, And We Knew We Could Live Here. We'd Like To Keep Our Place In Greenwich Village And Have An Apartment Here, God And The Immigration Service Willing. Los Angeles? That's Just A Big Parking Lot Where You Buy A Hamburger For The Trip To San Francisco.

If Art Were To Redeem Man, It Could Do So Only By Saving Him From The Seriousness Of Life And Restoring Him To An Unexpected Boyishness.

Paranoia Is Just A Heightened Sense Of Awareness

When You're In Love, When Somebody Says Something Like, "how Can You Be With That Woman?" You Say, "what Do You Mean? I Am With This Goddess Of Love, The Fulfillment Of My Whole Life. Why Are You Saying This? Why Do You Want To Throw A Rock At Her Or Punish Me For Being In Love With Her?

It's Wierd Not To Be Wierd.