They Had To Call And Call And

I Didn't Really See Why People Should Look At Me. Plenty Of People Looked Queerer Than I Did.

A Psychiatrist Is The God Of Our Age. But They Cost Money.

I Think My Poems Immediately Come Out Of The Sensuous And Emotional Experiences I Have, But I Must Say I Cannot Sympathise With These Cries From The Heart That Are Informed By Nothing Except A Needle Or A Knife, Or Whatever It Is.

I Have To Live My Life, And It Is The Only One I’ll Ever Have.

... Stop Trying To Get Me To Write About 'decent Courageous People' -- Read The Ladies' Home Journal For Those! ... I Believe In Going Through And Facing The Worst, Not Hiding From It.