There must be quite a few things that a hot bath won't cure, but I don't know many of them. Votes: 25
But life is long. And it is the long run that balances the short flare of interest and passion. Votes: 23
Is there no way out of the mind? Votes: 7
I have a visual imagination. Votes: 5
One should be able to control and manipulate experiences with an informed and intelligent mind. Votes: 4
Empty, I echo to the least footfall Votes: 4
Can nothingness be so prodigal? Votes: 0
To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is a bad dream. Votes: 0
I am too pure for you or anyone. Votes: 0
I am made, crudely, for success. Votes: 0
There was a beautiful time... Votes: 0
When I fell out of the light, I entered The stomach of indifference, the wordless cupboard. Votes: 0
O heart, such disorganization! Votes: 0
If they substituted the word 'Lust' for 'Love' in the popular songs it would come nearer the truth. Votes: 0
I am myself. That is not enough. Votes: 0
Not being perfect hurts. Votes: 0
Mother of otherness, Eat me. Votes: 0
And I, love, am a pathological liar, Votes: 0
I am your opus. Votes: 0
Well, I know now. I know a little more how much a simple thing like a snowfall can mean to a person Votes: 0
I talk to God but the sky is empty. Votes: 0
Is anyone anywhere happy~? Votes: 0
Ready for a new life Votes: 0
August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time. Votes: 0
The only thing I could think of was turkey neck and turkey gizzards and I felt very depressed. Votes: 0
Widow. The word consumes itself. Votes: 0
Every woman adores a Fascist. Votes: 0
I am a victim of introspection. Votes: 0
What I want back is what I was. Votes: 0
And I am aware of my heart: it opens and closes Its bowl of red blooms out of sheer love of me. Votes: 0
At twenty I tried to die And get back, back, back to you. I thought even the bones would do. Votes: 0
Character is fate. Votes: 0
Ever since I was small I loved feeling somebody comb my hair. It made me go all sleepy & peaceful. Votes: 0
Every woman adores a Fascist, The boot in the face, the brute Brute heart of a brute like you. Votes: 0
Everything in life is writable... Votes: 0
For the few little successes I may seem to have, there are acres of misgivings and self-doubt. Votes: 0
God has to remind us this isn't heaven by a long shot, so he increases the radios and lethal flies. Votes: 0
How many different deaths I can die? Votes: 0
I am inhabited by a cry. Nightly it flaps out Looking, with its hooks, for something to love. Votes: 0
I am not cruel, only truthful. Votes: 0
I am what I feel and think and do. Votes: 0
I didn't really see why people should look at me. Plenty of people looked queerer than I did. Votes: 0
I do not fear it: I have been there. Votes: 0
I do not know who I am tonight. Votes: 0
I do not love; I do not love anybody except myself. That is a rather shocking thing to admit. Votes: 0
I dream too much, work too little. Votes: 0
I felt the mask crumple, the great poisonous store of corrosive ashes begin to spew out of my mouth. Votes: 0
I felt wise and cynical as all hell. Votes: 0
I have been holding a dialogue with myself and girding myself to stand fast without running. Votes: 0
I have let things slip, a thirty-year~old cargo boat Stubbornly hanging on to my name and address. Votes: 0
I hurl my heart to halt his pace. Votes: 0
I laid my face to the smooth face of the marble and howled my loss into the cold salt rain. Votes: 0
I love the people,' I said. 'I have room in me for love, and for ever so many little lives. Votes: 0
I need not to be more with others, but to be more & more deeply, richly alone. Recreating worlds. Votes: 0
I think I am mad sometimes. Votes: 0
I think I may well be a Jew. Votes: 0
I tried to speak in a cool, calm way, but the zombie rose up in my throat and choked me off. Votes: 0
I used to pray to recover you. Votes: 0
I want to be silverly beautiful. Votes: 0
I woke to the sound of rain. Votes: 0
If only a group of people were more important to me than the idea of a Novel, I might begin a novel. Votes: 0
I'll never speak to God again. Votes: 0
Is anyone anywhere happy? Votes: 0
It is a terrible thing to be so open: it is as if my heart put on a face and walked into the world. Votes: 0
It never occurred to me to say no. Votes: 0
Like a cat I have nine times to die. Votes: 0
No day is safe from news of you. Votes: 0
One thing, I try to be honest. And what is revealed is often rather hideously unflattering. Votes: 0
See, the darkness is leaking from the cracks. I cannot contain it. I cannot contain my life. Votes: 0
Slowly, slowly, catch the monkey. Votes: 0
Sometimes I feel so stupid and dull and uncreative that I am amazed when people tell me differently. Votes: 0
The box is only temporary. Votes: 0
The lawn was white with doctors Votes: 0
The one man in the room who was as big as his poems, huge, with hulk and dynamic chunks of words. Votes: 0
The one thing I was good at was winning scholarships and prizes, and that era was coming to an end. Votes: 0
To annihilate the world by annihilation of oneself is the deluded height of desperate egoism. Votes: 0
we walk the plank with strangers. Votes: 0
What have I eaten? Lies and smiles. Votes: 0
Why can't I try on different lives, like dresses, to see which fits best and is more becoming? Votes: 0
You know what lies are for. Votes: 0
You smile. No, it is not fatal. Votes: 0
You've only got so long to live. Votes: 0