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"And Im tired of living here in this hotel, Snow and the rain falling through the sheets. In fact, Im tired of 23rd Street. Strung out like some Christmas lights Out there in the Chelsea night."
"Theres something in the way she eases my mind And lays me across the bed till I close my eyes. Stirs me in the morning till I cant ever be satisfied. I leave Carolina every night in my dreams, Like the girls that try to love me that I only leave. Rock me like a baby doll and hold me to your chest, But Im always moving too fast."

David Ryan Adams is an American rock and country singer-songwriter. He has released 30 studio albums and three as a member of Whiskeytown.
"And Im tired of living here in this hotel, Snow and the rain falling through the sheets. In fact, Im tired of 23rd Street. Strung out like some Christmas lights Out there in the Chelsea night."
"I shouldve died a hundred thousand times, Teetering stoned off the side of a building. Nobody loved me and nobody even tried You cant hang on to something that wont stop moving. Singing and dancing to them nighttime songs."
"As a man I ain’t never been much for sunny days. I’m as calm as a fruit stand in New York and maybe as strange. But when the color goes out of my eyes, it’s usually the change. But damn, Sam, I love a woman that rains."
"I wouldve held your mothers hand on the day you was born. She runs through my veins like a long black river and rattles my cage like a thunderstorm."
"One night at the diner over eggs, Over easy she showed me the length of her legs, But that gold plated cross on her neck, it was real And you dont get that kind of money from pushing a meal."
"If I had a reed made of lightning I could blow the sax all night... I dont know where one would acquire a reed made of lightning but I would imagine that Bill Clinton has one."
"At one point a heated discussion arose over the possible interpretation of Lolita as a grandiose metaphor of the classic Europeans hopeless love for young, seductive, barbaric America. In his afterword to the novel Nabokov himself mentions this as the naive theory of one of the publishers who turned the book down. And although there cant be the slightest doubt that Nabokov did not mean to limit Lolita to that interpretation, there is no reason to exclude it as one of the novels many dimensions. The point, I felt, became obvious when one drew the line between Lolita as a delightfully frivolous story on the verge of pornography and Lolita as a literary masterpiece, the only convincing love story of our century."
"Lovely food, for rabbits, that is."
"One makes mistakes; that is life. But it is never a mistake to have loved."
"[explaining to Ernie how April apologized to him] She just showed up at the factory, took off her coat, and begged me to take her. We made love in a way that Ive only ever seen in nature films."
"Love is always love, come whence it may. A heart that beats at your approach, an eye that weeps when you go away are things so rare, so sweet, so precious that they must never be despised."
"He was obeyed, yet he inspired neither love nor fear, nor even respect. He inspired uneasiness. That was it! Uneasiness. Not a definite mistrust — just uneasiness — nothing more. You have no idea how effective such a... a... faculty can be. He had no genius for organizing, for initiative, or for order even. That was evident in such things as the deplorable state of the station. He had no learning, and no intelligence. His position had come to him — why? Perhaps because he was never ill . . . He had served three terms of three years out there . . . Because triumphant health in the general rout of constitutions is a kind of power in itself."