People exercise an unconscious selection in being influenced.
Anxiety is the hand maiden of creativity.
...the still point in a turning world.
For I have known them all already, known them all— Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.
Where does one go from a world of insanity? Somewhere on the other side of despair.
Because I know that time is always time And place is always and only place.