Some Nights I Knew That If I

There Is Enough Treachery , Hatred Violence Absurdity In The Average Human Being To Supply Any Given Army On Any Given Day

I Am A Series Of Small Victories And Large Defeats.

I Think That The World Should Be Full Of Cats And Full Of Rain, That's All, Just Cats And Rain, Rain And Cats, Very Nice, Good Night.

Some People Never Go Crazy, What Truly Horrible Lives They Must Live.

I Still Have A Little Whiskey Left And Therefore A Chance.