I wonder if the course of narcissism through the ages would have been any different had Narcissus first peered into a cesspool. He probably did.

I wish I weren’t reeling at all.

Mothers of America / let your kids go to the movies!

There is a geography which holds its hands just so far from the breast and pushes you away, crying so.

and I have mastered the speed and strength which is the armor of the world.

When I die, don't come, I wouldn't want a leaf to turn away from the sun -- it loves it there. There's nothing so spiritual about being happy but you can't miss a day of it, because it doesn't last.

There were occasionally rifts in the cloud where the face of a woman appeared, frowning.