The Secret Is Writing Down One Simple

People Just Weren't Interesting. Maybe They Weren't Supposed To Be. But Animals, Birds, Even Insects Were. I Couldn't Understand It.

I Don’t Understand People, Never Will. It Looks Like I Got To Travel Pretty Much Alone.

Something That Never Happens Anywhere At Any Time.

Some Of My Poems Indicate That I Am Writing While Living Alone After A Split With A Woman, And I've Had Many Splits With Women. I Need Solitude More Often When I'm Not Writing Than When I Am.

I'm Going, She Said. I Love You But You're Crazy, You're Doomed.