As I Kissed Her The Heat Of

Surrealism Runs Through The Streets.

This Was When I Heard That The First Symptom Of Old Age Is When You Begin To Resemble Your Father.

Her Nakedness Was Not Absolute, For Like Manet's _olympia__, Behind Her Ear She Had A Poisonous Flower With Orange Petals, And She Also Wore A Gold Bangle On Her Right Wrist And A Necklace Of Tiny Pearls. I Imagined I Would Never See Anything More Exciting For As Long As I Lived, And Today I Can Confirm That I Was Right.

I Don't Believe In God, But I'm Afraid Of Him.

At Some Point, You No Longer Feel Pain. Sensation Disappears And Reason Is Dulled, Until You Lose All Grasp Of Time And Place.