Lava bread makes you passionate.
ANNE CARSONA refugee population is hungry for language and aware that anything can happen.
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Myths are stories about people who become too big for their lives temporarily, so that they crash into other lives or brush against gods. In crisis their souls are visible.
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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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When an ecstatic is asked the question, What is it that love dares the self to do? she will answer: Love dares the self to leave itself behind, to enter into poverty.
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Under the seams runs the pain.
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You doubt God? Well more to the point I credit God with the good sense to doubt me. What is mortality after all but divine doubt flashing over us? For an instant God suspends assent and poof! we disappear.
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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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It is for God to fix the time who knows no time.
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Philosophy – hopeless. Yet it gives me hope.
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You can get used to eating breakfast with a man in a fedora. You can get used to anything, my mother was in the habit of saying.
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Here we go mother on the shipless ocean. Pity us, pity the ocean, here we go.
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If your way of life is writing, then everything that happens becomes a sentence.
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I mean, every thought starts over, so every expression of a thought has to do the same. every accuracy has to be invented… I feel I am blundering in concepts too fine for me.
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All human desire is poised on an axis of paradox, absence and presence its poles, love and hate its motive energies.
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They were two superior eels at the bottom of the tank and they recognized each other like italics.
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We participate in the creation of the world by decreating ourselves.
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