Unfathomable Mind, Now Beacon, Now Sea.

My Notes Have A Curious Tendency, As I Realize At Last, To Annihilate All They Purport To Record.

To Find A Form That Accommodates The Mess, That Is The Task Of The Artist Now.

Absolute Virtue Is As Sure To Kill A Man As Absolute Vice Is, Let Alone The Dullness Of It And The Pomposities Of It.

The Day You Die Is Just Like Any Other, Only Shorter.

To Have Been Always What I Am - And So Changed From What I Was.