A book is a loaded gun.
There is more than one way to burn a book. And the world is full of people running about with lit matches.
We earth men have a talent for ruining big, beautiful things.
We have our Arts so we won't die of Truth.
Oh God, the terrible tyranny of the majority. We all have our harps to play. And it's up to you to know with which ear you'll listen.
Iโm ALIVE. Thinking about it, noticing it, is new. You do things and donโt watch. Then all of a sudden you look and see what youโre doing and itโs the first time, really.