People are worn away with striving, they hide in common habits. Their concerns are herd concerns. Few have the ability to stare at an old shoe for ten minutes or to think of odd things like who invented the doorknob? They become unalive because they are unable to pause undo themselves unkink unsee unlearn roll clear. Listen to their untrue laughter, then walk away.
Let’ em learn or let’ em die.
Dogs and angels are not very far apart.
Goodness can be found sometimes in the middle of hell.
To do a dull thing with style – now that’s what I call art.
The poem has some value, believe me. It keeps you from going totally mad.
The cat is the beautiful devil.
People don’t need love. What they need is success in one form or another. It can be love but it needn’t be.
Justice is everywhere and it’s working.
Love it or leave it.
The whole world is caught in her glance and at last the universe is magnificent.
People lack originality.
She’s mad, but she’s magic. There’s no lie in her fire.
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