when confronted
with
dutiful
policemen
or
women
in rancor
I
have nothing
to
say
to them
for
if I
truly
began
it would
end
in
somebody's
death:
theirs or
mine
so
I
let them
have
their
little
victories
which
they need
far
more
than
I
do.
Love it or leave it.
The whole world is caught in her glance and at last the universe is magnificent.
People lack originality.
She’s mad, but she’s magic. There’s no lie in her fire.
Let’ em learn or let’ em die.
Dogs and angels are not very far apart.
Goodness can be found sometimes in the middle of hell.
To do a dull thing with style – now that’s what I call art.
The poem has some value, believe me. It keeps you from going totally mad.
The cat is the beautiful devil.
People don’t need love. What they need is success in one form or another. It can be love but it needn’t be.
Justice is everywhere and it’s working.
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