verses…

Writing down verses, I got a paper cut on my palm. The cut extended my life line by nearly one-fourth.

vera pavlova

clouds…

That would be the way to go: straight up on a cloud, the crowd below craning
their necks as you disappeared out of view and then the wondering: which cloud overhead was under you.

joyce stuphen, assumption

clock a face…

What happened is, we grew lonely living among the things, so we gave the clock a face, the chair a back, the table four stout legs which will never suffer fatigue.

lisel meuller

seriously…

You have to take seriously the notion that understanding the universe is your responsibility, because the only understanding of the universe that will be useful to you is your own understanding.

terence mckenna

ray writing…

To sum it all up, it you want to write, if you want to create, you must be the most sublime fool the heavens ever turned out and sent rambling.


ray bradbury