Kiss me and you will see how important I am.
I have stitched life into me like a rare organ
I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the colored arrows from a Fourth of July rocket.
The velvet dodges of the hypocrit
So much working, reading, thinking, living to do! A lifetime is not long enough.
The man creates a pseudonym and hides behind it like a worm
I am inhabited by a cry. Nightly it flaps out Looking, with its hooks, for something to love. I am terrified by this dark thing That sleeps in me; All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.
Does she know you love her? Of course. I paused. The obstacle seemed unreal to me. If you love her, I said, you'll love somebody else someday.
O love, how did you get here?--Nick and the Candlestick
There was a beautiful time...
The truth comes to me. The truth loves me.
TB is like living with a bomb in your lungs. You just lie around very quietly hoping it won't go off
And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.
But life is long. And it is the long run that balances the short flare of interest and passion
Apparently, the most difficult feat for a Cambridge male is to accept a woman not merely as feeling, not merely as thinking, but as managing a complex, vital interweaving of both.
Widow. The word consumes itself.
How frail the human heart must be --a mirrored pool of thought...
The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
If neurotic is wanting two mutually exclusive things at one and the same time, then I'm neurotic as hell. I'll be flying back and forth between one mutually exclusive thing and another for the rest of my days.
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