All great art, and today all great artlessness, must appear extreme to the mass of men, as we know them today. It… — Alexander Trocchi Anguish Copy Share Image
No doubt I shall go on writing, stumbling across tundras of unmeaning, planting words like bloody flags in my wake. Loose ends,… — Alexander Trocchi Adultery Copy Share Image
“I found myself thinking that she could not have been more than twenty-two or so and wondering whether I looked old to… — Alexander Trocchi Young men Copy Share Image
“It provides the police with something to do, and as junkies and potheads are relatively easy to apprehend because they have to… — Alexander Trocchi Beat Copy Share Image
