As for the political situation, they locked up a man who wanted to rule the world. The fools, they locked up the wrong man. A man who eats meat wants to get his teeth into something. A man who does not eat meat wants to get his teeth into something else. If these thoughts interest you even for a moment, you are lost. Hey, listen up. What was that? What was that? Are you calling me a fascist pig again? I wrote this in a peeling room in the Chelsea Hotel before I was rich and famous and they gave me well-painted rooms. I was coming off of amphetamine and I was pursuing a blonde lady whom I met in a Nazi poster. And I was doing many things to attract her attention. I was lighting wax candles in the form of men and women. I was marrying the smoke of two cones of sandalwood.