You have to die a few times before you can really live.

You have to die a few times before you can really live.

I knew it would be you

It began as a mistake.

I feel strangely normal.

Love is a Dog from Hell.

the sea is made of blood

There is light somewhere.

nobody ever finds the one

Only the boring get bored

this time has finished me.

she’s mad, but she’s magic.

We are all museums of fear.

Don’t do it. Don’t love me.

Let' em learn or let' em die

Angels, we have grown apart.

They were beautiful nothings

People don't do me much good.

I lie as truthfully as I can.

I'm only interested in poetry.

Never trust a man in a jumpsuit

Life's as kind as you let it be.

great books are the ones we need

I had no Freedom. I had nothing.

sometimes I hate you," she said.

Love breaks my bones and I laugh

To be young is the only religion.

Fiction is an improvement on life

We are here to laugh at the odds.

What's wrong with assholes, baby?

one more creature dizzy with love

I am a poem. There is no way out.

Without literature, life is hell.

Never get out of bed before noon.

Great art is horseshit, buy tacos.

too often, the only escape is sleep

If you let them kill you, they will

New Year's Eve always terrifies me.

There's nothing unusual about love.

Our disappointment sits between us.

It seemed better to delay thinking.

purple does something strange to me

This incompleteness is all we have.

Sundays kill more people than bombs.

I am this fiery snail crawling home.

God is a lonely place without steak.

as the spirit wanes the form appears

I wanted the whole world or nothing.

If you want to create, you'll create.

I was in love again. I was in trouble

The less I needed, the better I felt.

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