Eternity is a mere moment, just long enough for a joke
The
unknown is an abstraction; the known, a desert; but what is half-known,
half-seen, is the perfect breeding ground for desire and hallucination
...taking midnight out of our pockets, we shall light a fire
There are some things you learn best in calm, and some in storm
Identity
is gradual, cumulative; because there is no need for it to manifest
itself, it shows itself intermittently, the way a star hints at the
pulse of its being by means of its flickering light. But at what moment
in this oscillation is our true self manifested? In the darkness or the
twinkle?
Praise the mutilated world
If a man devotes himself to art, much evil is avoided that happens otherwise if one is idlehttp://butdoesitfloat.com/Praise-the-mutilated-world
