Book: Lennon

As always, decide what will happen to us next, stood before her. If I want to destroy everything, hang around blondes and even die, she's not going to stop me. Return me my freedom. That's exactly what she said, return you freedom.

This woman, whom I often saw in a dream, although he didn't know her, this woman I saw in my imagination, not knowing how she really looks, this woman that I dreamed of as a suffering Martyr dreams of a deliverer-death, this woman, whose portrait I drew in the hope that it will save me from nothingness - this woman entered my consciousness and firmly took his place in it, and millions of people on its background have begun to shrink and disappear melting in the fog of love for one person, the person that turns the rest of the world into nothingness; Yes, that's the highest definition of love is the person that turns the rest of the world into nothing.

Can't say that we resumed relations, but we walk through the ashes, not burning, and this is something.

Time sly: it embellishes the black past.

I now have a special time. Yoko is pregnant. It's a miracle, after all its abortions and miscarriages. She's pregnant with my happiness. Pregnant with my peace. I count the hours, minutes and seconds. She's so beautiful, all round and from this round I'm happy.

When we met in the Elevator, you looked at me funny. A completely neutral look. As neutral as Switzerland.

Part of me is convinced that I'm a loser, but the other thinks I'm God.

I think I always tried to escape from myself, like I was his own wound.