Sleeplessness is like metaphysics. Be there.

“I left parts of myself everywhere,The way absent-minded people leaveGloves and …”

“To submit to chance is to reveal the self and its obsessions.”

“The time of minor poets is coming. Good-by Whitman, Dickinson, Frost. Welcome y…”

“The plain truth is we are going to die. Here I am, a teeny spec surrounded by b…”