"I don't see,' I said, 'how people stand being old. Your insides all dry up. When you're young you're so self-reliant. You don't even need much religion."
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"…'It always has to end, doesn't it? We always have to separate.' 'Yes,' I said. He was insistent, 'But it doesn't always have to be that way. We could be together some day for always.' 'Oh, no,' I told him, wondering if he knew it was all over. 'We keep running till we die. We separate, get further apart, till we are dead."
"Don't talk to me about the world needing cheerful stuff! What the person out of Belsen physical or psychological wants is nobody saying the birdies still go tweet-tweet, but the full knowledge that somebody else has been there and knows the worst, just what it is like."
"I like people, but to learn about one individual always appeals to me more than anything."
"I do not know who I am tonight."
"Love, love, I have hung our cave with roses."
"I am so hungry for a big smashing creative burgeoning burdened love."
"I felt the first man I slept with must be intelligent, so I could respect him."
"There was a beautiful time."
"I don't know how long I kept at it... I felt reasonably safe, streched out on the floor, and lay quite still. It didn't seem to be summer any more"
"I didn't really see why people should look at me. Plenty of people looked queerer than I did."
"I can't be satisfied with the colossal job of merely living."
"What is so real as the cry of a child? A rabbit's cry may be wilder But it has no soul."
"I deserve that, don't I, some sort of blazing love that I can live with."
"I'm doped and thick from my last sleeping pill."
"At twenty I tried to die And get back, back, back to you. I thought even the bones would do."
"Then I decided I would spend the summer writing a novel. That would fix a lot of people."
"God, it was good to let go, let the tight mask fall off, and the bewildered, chaotic fragments pour out. It was the purge, the catharsis."
"Slowly, slowly, catch the monkey."
"A living doll, everywhere you look. It can sew, it can cook, It can talk, talk, talk. . . . My boy, it's your last resort. Will you marry it, marry it, marry it."