The way people come into your
life when you need them, it’s wonderful and it happens in
so many ways. It’s like having an angel. Somebody comes
along and helps you get right.
A savage desire
for strong emotions and sensations burns inside me: a
rage against this
soft-tinted, shallow, standardized and
sterilized life, and a mad craving to smash something
up, a department store, say, or a cathedral, or myself.
There are people who are dancingthrough Life and others who are
crying throughLife. The irony is
that Life is the same—what we do is purely our
Choice.