28 quotes found
“Caress me sister wind and stop this hate.”
“We make our own music. We paint our own future.”
“A good student learns from his teacher. A great student learns to teach himself.”
“I would give my heart to the religious so that they may realize that god hates us all.”
“I would give my lungs to the fish so that they may rise out of the water and feel the wind.”
“The moon makes love to the ocean and in this holy conception it gives birth to a little tide.”
“Sometimes at night when the moon is almost full and my hands go numb from writing, I cleanse myself of her poisoned love. I welcome the water, the inevitability of death and embrace the long painfu...”
“I want to towel off, leave my heart on this beach and walk the sand into a lake of stars, while never looking back.”
“And like my comrades, I too have tasted the bittersweet assurance that I would be okay with myself. And like so many others out there, I have given that dream away to the wind and its power over th...”
“I cry often. I cry and cleanse my face with my tears and swim to the center of it all. A center that I have written about a thousand times, forever etched into the porcelain.”
“I wrote because of their inability to nurture me. I wrote to conceal the truth that life was filled with pain and that true beauty could only come from that pain. I wrote to simply disguise that pain.”
“I kiss the soil as if it is the last time I will recognize the beauty she has given the trees.”
“I sense him smiling and laughing and looking at me with eyes of a thousand aborted children coming back to rightfully claim their life, to claim the earth.”
“Sadness is a moment in which the world took something from you. Depression is a lifetime of torment no matter what is said or done.”
“Her eyes burn like a match head striking my flesh with ferocity and precision to ignite the night with a divinorum induced dream.”
“I rise from the moist crevice of thought, I beat on the shores of her holy body, I fall from the sky in silver sheets of sadness. Rise onto me my precious sun.”
“Leave me to die a lonely death. An artists death. A writers playground. A painters background. A philosophers bread and butter.An endeavor that we all face. I just hope that Im not the only one there.”
“Blood and wine are interchangeable. Love and hate are unrecognizable. Sanity is no longer with me.”
“And now that this body is gone and has been returned to the Earth, I assure everyone that psychic energy doesnt die, it is recycled throughout the universe and will out live anything that we do as ...”
“Out here, the open night is my church, the trees are my congregation, the stars are my angels and the moon is the only god that I know.”
“And if I consume another mortals flesh, will I like god before me, shit a million stars upon the naked, wretched sky?”
“Then, only then would she realize that the life that she created will extinguish with nothing to offer but the sorrow that she harvested in our souls and the holes that she dug in our hearts.”
