Mother died today. Or maybe yesterday; I can't be sure.
Who are you?Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?I have. I am fucking crazy.But I am free.
There is no absurdity so palpable but that it may be firmly planted in the human head if you only begin to inculcate it before the age of five, by constantly repeating it with an air of great solemnit...
I Am In Love With Myself, With My Heart.
GOD IS MY PROVIDER I BRAG DIFFERENT, THROUGH HIM ALL THINGS ARE POSSIBLE.
Readers are the glue that binds the books together.
He was no god, just an artist; and when an artist is a man, he needs a woman to create like a god.
I became an artist because I wanted to be an active participant in the conversation about art.
The beauty of having faith, is that no matter what the time of day, whether it be day or night I know that someone is always there with me to give me comfort.It doesn't matter whether it is Buddha, Go...
Whatever is begun in anger ends in shame.
A bird that fears falling off of a tree branch is ignorant of its gifts.