“Despair and die.The ghosts”
“O God! what a thing it is to be a ghost, cowering and shivering in an altered world, a prey to apprehension and despair!”
“The first part of my plan is to write until I die.The second part is to not die.”
“Attentativeness is the path to true life.Indifference is the path to death.The attentive do not die.The indifferent are as if they are dead already”
“In bed we laugh, in bed we cry;And, born in bed, in bed we die.The near approach a bed may show Of human bliss to human woe.”
“We recognized who we were at a glace--all irregulars from the drifting nation of dreamy youth. We're ghosts of those times now, just nicked, straight-edged razors heaped in pawnshop drawers. Don't get old. Don't die. Kill despair. Keep hope.”