Something Came Out From My Heart Into

...i Know All About Myself Now, I Know. You've Told Me So Often. You Haven't Left Me One Rag Of Illusion To Clothe Myself In.

...morbidly, Attracted Him To Strangeness, To Recklessnesss, Even Unhappiness.

I Have Arranged My Little Life.

All Of A Writer That Matters Is In The Book Or Books. It Is Idiotic To Be Curious About The Person.

I've Been So Ridiculous All My Life That A Little Bit More Or A Little Bit Less Hardly Matters Now.