The pest, in a sense, is a very superior being to us: he knows where to find us and how--usually in the bath or in sexual intercourse or asleep.
An early taste of death is not necessarily a bad thing.
I have gotten so used to melancholia that I greet it like an old friend.
Something that never happens anywhere at any time.
i am going to start selling air in dark orange bags marked: moon-blooms
You've got to rise from the floor alone or fall back alone.