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One Degrades Oneself Sometimes In The Effort Not To Be Lonely.

He Felt Himself In Suspension Between The Two Worlds, The Warm, Neat Civilization Behind His Back, The Cool, Dark Mystery Outside. We All Write Poems; It Is Simply That Poets Are The Ones Who Write In Words.

We All Want Things We Can't Have. Being A Decent Human Being Is Accepting That.

You're Not Me. You Can't Feel Like I Feel." "i Can Feel." "no You Can't. You Just Choose Not To Feel Or Something And Everything's Fine." "it's Not Fine. It's Just Not So Bad.

The Newspapers Are Full Of What We Would Like To Happen To Us And What We Hope Will Never Happen To Us.