A thousand Dreams within me softly burn

I found I could extinguish all human hope from my soul.

...as for me, I am intact; and I don't care.

All day long he was docile, intelligent, good, Though sometimes changing to a darker mood. He seemed hypocritical, could tell better lies, in the dark he saw dots of colors behind closed eyes, clenched fists, put his tongue out at his elder brother.

It is wrong to say: I think. One ought to say: I am thought. I is someone else.

True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.

...You have to pass an exam, and the jobs that you get are either to shine shoes, or to herd cows, or to tend pigs. Thank God, I don't want any of that! Damn it! And besides that they smack you for a reward; they call you an animal and it's not true, a little kid, etc.. Oh! Damn Damn Damn Damn Damn!