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Who has never killed an hour?
I'm not independently wealthy.
I must read. I must read. I must read.
Everyone loves the Dream but I kill it.
We all create stories to protect ourselves.
I will walk heavy, and I will walk strange.
No one ever really gets used to nightmares.
Through all the windows I only see infinity.
Her smile, I'm sure, burnt Rome to the ground.
The ruminations are mine, let the world be yours.
...life's big. If you can't fix it, give it a spin.
One forgets that one is one. I must try to remember this.
Sublime is something you choke on after a shot of tequila.
Knowledge is hot water on wool. It shrinks time and space.
It is hungry, it it immortal. Worse, it knows nothing of whim.
I'm all soils west when the Earth lets go. I'm a thousand Julys.
Physics depends on a universe infinitely centred on an equals sign.
Youth always tries to fill the void, an old man learns to live with it.
At the heart of any terror is the fear of losing what we find meaningful.
The greatest of love letters are always coded for the one and not the many.
Have no fear, you will find your way. It's in your bones. It's in your soul.
Beautiful women are always drawn to men they think will keep them beautiful.
Love of love written by the broken hearted, love of life written by the dead.
I'm a big believer in big books, and that doesn't necessarily mean long books.
This great blue world of ours is but a house of leaves, moments before the wind.
Not all complex problems have easy solutions; so says science (so warns science.)
Maturity, one discovers, has everything to do with the acceptance of ‘not knowing.
No gunfire, famine, or flies. Just lots of toothpaste, gardening and people stuff.
Some people reflect light, some deflect it, you by some miracle, seem to collect it.
The finest act of seeing is necessarily always the act of not seeing something else.
Prometheus, thief of light, giver of light, bound by the gods, must have been a book.
You got a death wish, Truant?' Which was the thing that scared me. 'Cause maybe I did.
Here then - the after math of meaning. A liftime finished between the space of two frames.
And where there is no Echo there is no description of space or love. There is only silence.
Come morning I found the day as I have found every other day--without relief or explanation.
Anger is one way to respond to fear. I say one way because responses are categorically multiple.
Scars are the paler pain of survival received unwillingly and displayed in the language of injury.
I could see her get all nervous but she was also excited. Nightmares have that quality, don't they?
Why did god create a dual universe? So he might say ‘Be not like me. I am alone.' And it might be heard.
Write what you love. Love will hold you through the hard times and hold the world during the good times.
Losing the possibility of something is the exact same thing as losing hope and without hope nothing can survive.
My hands resemble some ancient tree: the roots that bind up the earth, the rock and the ceaselessly nibbling wordms.
Explanation is not half as strong as experience but experience is not half as strong as experience and understanding
Very soon he will vanish completely in the wings of his own wordless stanza. [ ] but his stanza is not completely empty [ * ]
Make no mistake, those who write long books have nothing to say. Of course those who write short books have even less to say.
Do not wake me from this slumber, but be assured that just as I have wept much, I have also wandered many roads with my thoughts.
Maybe you saw her first? Caught a glimpse between the lines, between the letters, like a ghost in the mirror, a ghost in the wings?
'Lord of the Rings' was a set of books in which the world had been conceived before the characters were placed within that context.
Here then at long last is my darkness. No cry of light, no glimmer, not even the faintest shard of hope to break free across the hold.
Sometimes it's just silent...No sound at all. 'Does that scare you?' Chad nods. 'Why?' asks his father. 'It's like something's waiting.