I Go Wherever My Fare

Sex Is The Last Refuge Of The Miserable.

I Never Spend My Time Doing Anything I'll Have To Do Again Tomorrow.

God Is So Angry. All That Power, And So Mean With It.

That's The Only Sense In Which I've Been Lucky: I Have The Kind Of Face To Which Cosmetics Could Be Applied.

I Stay In One Room, And It's Easier To Live There, To Control It, To Make It Warm. It Seems To Me A Convenient Way To Live, And It's Cheap.