Security And Safety Were The Reward Of

I Began To Enjoy My Own Generosity; I Felt The Pleasure Of Pleasing Others, Especially As This Was Accompanied By Money-power. I Was Paying For Them; They Were Grateful, They Had To Be; And They Could No Longer See Me As A Failure.

I Don't Want To Be Loved. I Want To Be Desired. Love Is Safety, But Desire Is Foul.

Like You, She Will Have Been With Other People, But I've Got A Feeling There's Something Between You.

The Cruellest Thing You Can Do To Kerouac Is Reread Him At Thirty-eight.

Nothing Can Be Repaired Or Advanced But Only Accepted