The closer you get to real matter, rock air fire and wood, boy, the more spiritual the world is.
No fear or shame in the dignity of your experience, language, and knowledge.
I want to work in revelations, not just spin silly tales for money. I want to fish as deep down as possible into my own subconscious in the belief that once that far down, everyone will understand because they are the same that far down.
You aren't ever going to be anything in this world unless you do what you want to do, when you want to do it--don't plan anything, just go out and do it.
Pain or love or danger makes you real again.
What's in store for me in the direction I don't take?
I have the right ideas, but my words are too... complicated. I need to simplify them, so that people won't get lost in the dark when they see and hear them. I want them to shine like beacons of light in a world of overly complicated darkness. One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.
For life is holy and every moment is precious.
I promise I shall never give up, and that I'll die yelling & laughing.
My life is a vast inconsequential epic.
I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.
So long and take it easy, because if you start taking things seriously, it is the end of you.
The only truth is music.
The beauty of things must be that they end.
I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.
I was suddenly left with nothing in my hands but a handful of crazy stars.
Who knows, my God, but that the universe is not one vast sea of compassion actually, the veritable holy honey, beneath all this show of personality and cruelty?
Maybe that's what life is... a wink of the eye and winking stars.
colleges being nothing but grooming schools for the middle-class non-identity which usually finds its perfect expression on the outskirts of the campus in rows of well-to-do houses with lawns and television sets in each living room with everybody looking at the same thing and thinking the same thing at the same time while the Japhies of the world go prowling in the wilderness to hear the voice crying in the wilderness, to find the ecstacy of the stars, to find the dark mysterious secret of the origin of faceless wonderless crapulous civilization.
I suddenly discovered the delight of rebellion.
Thinking of the stars night after night I begin to realize 'The stars are words' and all the innumerable worlds in the Milky Way are words, and so is this world too. And I realize that no matter where I am, whether in a little room full of thought, or in this endless universe of stars and mountains, it’s all in my mind.
Don't tell them too much about your soul. They're waiting for just that.
She brooded and bit her rich lips: my soul began its first sink into her, deep, heady, lost; like drowning in a witches' brew, Keltic, sorcerous, starlike.
Genius gives birth, talent delivers.
Don't drink to get drunk. Drink to enjoy life.
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