What are stars but points in the body of God where we insert the healing needles of our terror and longing?
A taste older than meat, older than wine. A taste as old as cold water.
Comedians are the nearest to suicide.
The realisation of one's own death is the point at which one becomes adult.
Religion is simply art bastardized out of all recognition.
I have done so many things in my life," she said to the mirror. "Evil things, perhaps. But never unattentively, never wastefully...was I wrong?