No Decent Career Was Ever

Somewhere Inside Me There’ll Always Be The Person I Am To-night

The Montana Sunset Lay Between The Mountains Like A Giant Bruise From Which Darkened Arteries Spread Across A Poisoned Sky.

I Have Lived Hard And Ruined The Essential Innocence [sic] In Myself That Could Make It That Possible [sic], And The Fact That I Have Abused Liquor Is Something To Be Paid For With Suffering And Death Perhaps But Not Renunciation.

I See You're Looking At My Cuff Buttons." I Hadn't Been Looking At Them, But I Did Now.

You're A Slave, A Bound Helpless Slave To One Thing In The World, Your Imagination.