Because sometimes you have to do something bad to do something good.
Where your life leads you, you must go
I threw the pearl of my soul into a cup of wine. I went down the primrose path to the sound of flutes. I lived on honeycomb.
The world is made by the singer for the dreamer.
Is insincerity such a terrible thing? I think not. It is merely a method by which we can multiply our personalities.
I live in terror of not being misunderstood.