Do you not realise that dance is the pure act of metamorphosis?
The power of verse stems from an indefinable harmony between when it says and what it is.
That which has always been accepted by everyone, everywhere, is almost certain to be false.
Our most important thoughts are those that contradict our emotions.
There is a difference if we see something with a pencil in our hand or without one.
What golden hour of life, what glittering moment will ever equal the pain its loss can cause?