No man would set a word down on paper if he had the courage to live out what he believed in.
Henry MillerI too love everything that flows: rivers, sewers, lava, semen, blood, bile, words, sentences. I love the amniotic fluid when it spills out of the bag. I love the kidney with it's painful gall-stones, it's gravel and what-not; I love the urine that pours out scalding and the clap that runs endlessly; I love the words of hysterics and the sentences that flow on like dysentery and mirror all the sick images of the soul.
Henry MillerYour nearness is the nearness of planets. I am the void between you. If I withdraw there will be no void for you to swim in.
Henry Miller