well, first Mae West died and then George Raft, and Eddie G. Robinson’s been gone long time,

Not much happened during the rest of her stay. We drank, we ate, we fucked. There were no arguments. We took long drives down along the shore, ate at seafood cafes. I didn’t bother with...

the pleasures of the damned are limited to brief moments of happiness: like the eyes in the look of a dog… like a square of wax,

here comes the fishhead singing here comes the baked potato in dra… here comes nothing to do all day l… here comes another night of no sle… here comes the phone wringing the…

live alone in a small room and read the newspapers and sleep alone in the dark dreaming of crowds.

light brown stare that dumb blank marvelous light brown stare I’ll take care of it.

the boy walks with his muddy feet… soul talking about recitals, virtuosi,… the lesser known novels of Dostoev… talking about how he corrected a w…

he’s 17 . mother, he said, how do I crack an egg? all right, she said to me, you don… sit there looking like that.

you gotta have wars suppose World War One was the bes… really, you know, both sides were… they really had something to fight… they really thought they had somet…

the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,

the rooms at the hospital went for 550 a day. that was for the room alone. the amazing thing, though, was tha… in some of the rooms

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 ...

the essence of the belly like a white balloon sacked is disturbing like the running of feet on the stairs