You used to say. “Desire doubled is love and love doubled is madness.” Madness doubled is marriage I added when the caustic was cool, not intending to produce a golden rule.
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Anand Thakur
You used to say. “Desire doubled is love and love doubled is madness.” Madness doubled is marriage I added when the caustic was cool, not intending to produce a golden rule.
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If your way of life is writing, then everything that happens becomes a sentence.
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Each night about this time he puts on sadness like a garment and goes on writing.
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We humans seem disastrously in love with this thing (whatever it is) that glitters on the earth– we call it life.
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Time isn’t made of anything. It is an abstraction. Just a meaning that we impose upon motion.
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Existence will not stop until it gets to beauty.
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Sometimes I dream a sentence and write it down. It’s usually nonsense, but sometimes it seems a key to another world.
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The words we read and words we write never say exactly what we mean. The people we love are never just as we desire them. The two symbols never perfectly match. Eros is in between.
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Everything depends on liking the people and trusting the people. You have to assume that whatever they do will be as good as you want the thing to be and just go ahead with that.
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My religion makes no sense and does not help me therefore I pursue it.
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The self forms at the edge of desire, and a science of self arises in the effort to leave that self behind.
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A refugee population is hungry for language and aware that anything can happen.
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Give me a world, you have taken the world I was.
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I do think I have an ability to record sensual and emotional facts and factoids, to construct a convincing surface of what life feels like, both physical life and emotional life.
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To live past the end of your myth is a perilous thing.
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The man has a theory. The woman has hipbones. Here comes Death.
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