It no longer makes me cry and die and tear myself to see her go because everything goes away from me like that now - girls, visions, anything, just in the same way and forever and I accept lostness forever.

There's your Karma ripe as peaches.

I'm writing this book because we're all going to die - In the loneliness of my life, my father dead, my brother dead, my mother far away, my sister and my wife…

Everything is going to the beat - It's the beat generation, it be-at, it's the beat to keep, it's the beat of the heart, it's being beat and down in the world …

Weep not that the world changes-did it keep A stable, changeless state, 'twere cause indeed to weep.

I know that it will hurt I know that it will break your heart the way things are and the way they've been and the way they've always been

What is this world of ours? A complex entity subject to sudden changes which all indicate a tendency to destruction; a swift succession of beings which follow …