"I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion."
"I hope it is true that a man can die and yet not only live in others but give them life, and not only life, but that great consciousness of life."
"Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for yr own joy"
"Don't use the phone. People are never ready to answer it. Use poetry."
"My fault, my failure, is not in the passions I have, but in my lack of control of them."
"Maybe that's what life is... a wink of the eye and winking stars."