I saw through to the last sign and symbol, but I could not read her face. I could see only the eyes shining through, huge, fleshy-like luminous beasts, as though I were swimming behind them in the electric effluvia of her incandescent vision.
Henry MillerAnd what is the potential man, after all? Is he not the sum of all that is human? Divine, in other words?
Henry MillerEven if it doesn't work, there is something healthy and invigorating about direct action
Henry MillerWe are dancing in the hollow of nothingness. We are one flesh, but separated like stars.
Henry Miller