How bitter were the Prozac pills of the last few hundred mornings?
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How bitter were the Prozac pills of the last few hundred mornings?
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It’s hard to hold the hand of anyone who is reaching for the sky just to surrender.
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I am not the one who loved, it’s love that chooses me.
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My interest in this pack of failures betrays my character.
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When you’re not feeling holy, your loneliness says that you’ve sinned.
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Do not be a magician – be magic!
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Believe nothing of me except that I felt your beauty more closely than my own.
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Blessed are you who circled desire with a blade, and the garden with fiery swords, and heaven and earth with a word.
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After a while, if you are sufficiently bored or unemployed, you may want to read it from cover to cover.
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Garages, barns, and attics are always older than the buildings to which they are attached.
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Games are nature’s most beautiful creation.
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Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.
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I’ve forgotten most of what I’ve read and, frankly, it never seemed very important to me or to the world.
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I’m afraid to live any place but in expectation. I’m no life-risk.
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First of all, nothing will happen and a little later nothing will happen again.
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Even damnation is poisoned with rainbows.
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