With Me, My Main Vision

Dogs And Angels Are Not Very Far Apart

Death Is Not The Problem; Waiting Around For It Is.

As The Shadows Assume Shapes I Fight The Slow Retreat Now My Once-promise Dwindling Dwindling Now Lighting New Cigarettes Pouring More Drinks It Has Been A Beautiful Fight Still Is.

The Writer Has No Responsibility Other Than To Jack Off In Bed Alone And Write A Good Page.

I Think That Everything Should Be Made Available To Everybody, And I Mean Lsd, Cocaine, Codeine, Grass, Opium, The Works. Nothing On Earth Available To Any Man Should Be Confiscated And Made Unlawful By Other Men In More Seemingly Powerful And Advantageous Positions.