Funny how we think of romance as always involving two, when the romance of solitude can be ever so much more delicious and intense.
There are only two mantras, yum and yuck, mine is yum.
You are an ignorant schoolgirl. You think civilization is a good thing.
The function of the artist is to provide what life does not.
If you were Jesus with missing years to kill where would you go?
The price of self-destiny is never cheap, and in certain situations it is unthinkable. But to achieve the marvelous, it is precisely the unthinkable that must be thought.