“I think that I shall never see a poem as lovely as a hot-gushing, butt-cramping, gut hosing orgasm.”
“I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree. ”
“And I'm not a poet: but never despair!I'll madly live the poems I shall never write.”
“I never have been in love; it is not my way, or my nature; and I do not think I ever shall.”
“...the more I know of the world, the more I am convinced that I shall never see a man whom I can really love.”
“Mama, the more I know of the world, the more I am convinced that I shall never see a man whom I can really love.”