Messy, isn't it? - Richard Brautigan
Our names were made for us in another century. - Richard Brautigan
30 cents, two transfers, loveThinking hard about you I got on the bus and paid 30 cents car fare and asked the driver for two transfers before discovering that I was alone. - Richard Brautigan
all of us have a place in history. mine is clouds. - Richard Brautigan
Moonlight drifts from overA hundred thousand milesTo fall upon a cemeteryIt reads a hundred epitaphsAnd then smiles at a nest ofBaby owls - Richard Brautigan
For fear you will be aloneyou do so many thingsthat aren’t you at all. - Richard Brautigan