Out of obscurity I came. To obscurity I can return.
Our lives are Mobius strips, misery and wonder simultaneously. Our destinies are infinite, and infinitely recurring.
Not hearing impaired but just not hearing which is a way of not caring.)
No one would be able to name what had happened or would wish to name it. Rape was a word that came not be spoken at High Point Farm.
My self is all to me. I don't have any need of you.
Maybe he’d been mistaken, trying so hard to make his wife and young children happy. Maybe it’s always a mistake, trying to assure the happiness of others.
Love is what can’t be helped. When it waxes, and when it wanes. Love is what happens when you’ve been looking another way. Love is that sensation of something on the back of your neck, tell yourself i...
Like a flame is real enough, isn't it, while it's burning?-even if there's a time it goes out?
Las masas se venden por un salario, los capitalistas son unos hijos de puta que te seccionan la yugular, recogen tu sangre en frascos y la venden al mejor postor, la religión es el opio de las masas y...
Josiah feel that, for a moment, he’d been cast back to his adolescent self on this very campus: essentially, a claustrophobic little world of privilege and anxiety in which one was made to care too mu...
It was not yet known how the Revolution would develop. But Upton supposed that the arguments of the philosophical anarchists were most convincing: society would fragmentise into independent, self-gove...
It was a very American story, somehow. 'Lost.' Each community had such stories. Possibly, each family.
In the subway the trains move so swiftly you can never catch your breath. Outside the grimy window that’s a reflecting surface like a mirror mostly there are the rushing tunnel walls, that slow as the...
I'm Legs Sadovsky I'm FOXFIRE I don't fuck around with guys.
I had been reading Wittgenstein. There are no philosophical problems, only linguistic misunderstandings. Was this so? If so, why write at such length about it? I could understand [his] attraction to s...
I do what I want to do. It was a brash statement of(her)girlhood. Now she was an adult, the boast seemed quaint. For rarely do you know what you want. Even after you've done it you can't say clearly i...
I am the presence standing here at this juncture of Time & Space- who else?
How mysterious it is, to be in love. For you can be in love with one who knows nothing of you. Perhpas our greatest happinesses spring from such longings-being in love with one who is oblivious of you...
He’d never risk his life if he could avoid it. I’d rather live, thank you. In
Great handfuls of her life were being stolen from her and she would never be able to retrieve them.