“Avicenna California...Museum of my twisted youth, vault of my dearest and most disgusting memories.”
“For me, at least, fiction is the only way i can even begin to twist my lying memories into something true.”
“My dear, my dearest dust; I come, I come.”
“He may live in my memory as the most amiable man of my acquaintance..”
“Tea is the magic key to the vault where my brain is kept.”
“Take my love. One day share my life. Be my dearest, first on earth.”