was much easier to be a genius in… only 3 or 4 literary magazines and… or 5 times you could end up in Ger… you could possibly meet Picasso fo… maybe only Miró.

I began receiving letters from a girl in New York City. Her name was Mindy. She had run across a couple of my books, but the best thing about her letters was that she seldom mentioned w...

the waste of words continues with a stunning persistence as the waiter runs by carrying the… tray

is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown

Julio came by with his guitar and… latest song. Julio was famous, he wrote songs a… published books of little drawings… poems.

I have just spent one—hour—and—a—h… handicapping tomorrow’s card. when am I going to get at the poem… well, they’ll just have to wait

we were in bed and she started to fight: “you son of a bitch! you just wait… I’ll get you!” I began laughing:

John F. Kennedy flower knocks upo… shot through the neck; the gladiolas gather by the dozens… India dripping into Ceylon;

I’ve always had trouble with money. this one place I worked everybody ate hot dogs and potato chips

the guy in the front court can’t speak English, he’s Greek, a rather stupid-looking and fairly ugly man. now my landlord does some painting…

dying for a beer dying for and of life on a windy afternoon in Hollywood listening to symphony music from m… on the floor.

The subs themselves made Jonstone possible by obeying his impossible orders. I couldn’t see how a man of such obvious cruelty could be allowed to have his position. The regulars didn’t ...