So therefore I dedicate myself to myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my suffrances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger- because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being.

Jack Kerouac  















A flower left out.
My bones hold a stillness, the far
Fields melt my heart.


They threaten
To let me through to a heaven
Starless and fatherless, a dark water.


Sylvia Plath, excerpt from Sheep in Fog















I never fall apart, because I never fall together.

Andy Warhol 










I am a weak, ephemeral creature made of mud and dream. But I feel all the powers of the universe whirling within me.

Nikos Kazantzakis















My darling stars, please help me. Let him know I am waiting for him.
Dear wind, help me. Go to my Prince and tell him I’m waiting.

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