"I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I."
"I like so much the way you are so greedy about life and yet so quiet, your eager greediness and your patience, and your way of not asking much of life and yet taking much because you are so human and alive that you find much in everything […]"
"Only death does not lie. The presence of death annihilates all superstitions. We are the children of death and it is death that rescues us from the deceptions of life"
"I like too many things and get all confused
and hung-up running from one falling star
to another til I drop."
The reason why I’m so drawn to poetry:
Write hard and loud into your words,
Bleed into them, pour out your emotions into them so much so that someone, maybe even on the other side of the world, can relate to it without having to experience the sadness you felt. The world doesn’t revolves around you, it moves on with or without you. That’s the charm of writing.