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WET WITH MORNING DEW. I GO IN THE DIRECTION I WANT. -Santeka Taneda- |
THE PLACE YOU'RE AT IS YOUR HABITAT EVERYWHERE ELSE YOU'RE A FOREIGNER -Ogden Nash- |
"Yeah, I destroyed my liver,lost ten years of my life,and spent a lot
of time puking up in the back of police cars because I wanted a book
deal." -Jerry Stahl, Spin Magazine July 1998- |
| Showed me pictures in the gallery Showed me novels on the shelf Put my hands across the table Gave me knowledge of myself. Showed me visions, showed me nightmares Gave me dreams that never end Showed me light out of the tunnel When there was darkness all around instead. -Tore Down A la Rimbaud, VTM- |
YOU CANNOT CREATE EXPERIENCE YOU MUST UNDERGO IT -Albert Camus- |
I TELL YOU ALL MY SECRETS BUT I LIE ABOUT MY PAST -TOM WAITS- |
| I would rather be ashes than dust! I would rather that my spark burn out in a brilliant blaze than it be stifled by dry-rot. I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet. -Jack London, 1916- |
FOR IN MY TIME, |
Be brave, saith my heart, for I am a warrior, |
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And many miles to go before I sleep And many miles to go before I sleep -Robert Frost- |
Now then, I have studied, in my time, the plans and minds of great ones by the score. And I have traveled over a good part of the world but never once have I laid eyes on a man like him -from The Odyssey, Homer- |
YOU CAN'T SLOW DOWN AND YOU CAN'T TURN AROUND -Van Morrison- |
I hear the train a-comin'; |
What is life? -Crowfoot, Blackfoot warrior, 1890- |
Is everyone in this town on drugs? -Sean Penn, in U-TURN- |
| "The gods had condemned Sisyphus to ceaselessly rolling a rock to the top of a mountain, whence the stone would fall back of its own weight. They had thought with some reason that there is no more dreadful punishment than futile and hopeless labor." - The Myth of Sisyphus | If it's not here than it's somewhere down the road Steve Earl- |
"If you can't run away from your problems
what can you run away from?" -Greg Kent, August 27/1994- |
| "Be indulgent when you compare us to those who have been the
perfection
of order- we who seek everywhere for adventure. We are not your enemies We wish to offer you vast & strange domains." -Appollinaire, The Pretty Redhead- |
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