When I examine myself and my methods of thought, I come to the conclusion that the gift of fantasy has meant more to me than any talent for abstract, positive thinking.
I have feelings too. I am still human. All I want is to be loved, for myself and for my talent.
I restore myself when I'm alone.
I don't like to commit myself about heaven and hell - you see, I have friends in both places.
If I am walking with two other men, each of them will serve as my teacher. I will pick out the good points of the one and imitate them, and the bad points of the other and correct them in myself.
wahhaah.... kaboang!!!!
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