You are the equal of the idol who has given you your inspiration
It ain't whatcha write, it's the way atcha write it.
So therefore I dedicate myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my suffrances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being.
The silence was an intense roar.
I have fallen in love with you, God. Take care of us all, one way or the other.
Let nature do the freezing and frightening and isolating in this world. let men work and love and fight it off.