I took you to that windy hill where stars on every side fall away
Just take my hand, lead, dance with me...and I will simply follow the blueness of the water, the white waves rolling free...where the earth beneath my feet and stars make my heart whole again...in lon...
A hand-rolled cigarette to smoke,Another one bought from the store.If he lights one, his mind's lit upAnother one burns a hole..
Whosoever is delighted in solitude is either a wild beast or a god.
Sitting in the brightly lit library, surrounded by books, in total silence, that was ma personal zenith.
I am so tired. I have grown old from being serious. I have grown ill from being serious. I want to laugh at myself. I want to forget myself. I am so tired.
The consequences of seeking popularity is not only the chronic feeling of lonliness, but a desire to hide your face from the eyes of the universe.
Friendship, according to Proust, is the negation of that irremediable solitude to which every human being is condemned.
Time was passing like a hand waving from a train I wanted to be on. I hope you never have to think about anything as much as I think about you.
From the outside looking in, i think my life would appear very isolated, occupying a huge empty space, with hollow-sounding, emotional echoes. But in reality, this solitary sanctuary i inhabit, allows...
Zoe did what civilized people do when they freak out: she drank tea. She had walked from her little bungalow to Coffee & Tea. It was always filled with the well-educated, the complicated, the people w...