And The Hippos Were Boiled In Their

I Took A Straight Picture That Made Me Look Like A Thirty-year-old Italian Who'd Kill Anybody Who Said Something Against His Mother.

Beautiful Insane In The Rain

I Am Young Now And Can Look Upon My Body And Soul With Pride. But It Will Be Mangled Soon, And Later It Will Begin To Disintegrate, And Then I Shall Die, And Die Conclusively. How Can We Face Such A Fact, And Not Live In Fear?

I Was A Man Of The Earth, Precisely As I Had Dreamed I Would Be.

It Is Possible For The Human Spirit To Win After All.