like running full speed into the night.Faceplant in the harsh yellow sand of a blank legal pad with a pen in my hand and a scrape on my arm bleeds a blue stream of words which my pen quickly catches and forms into chords of my mind's crazy music a haphazard dance spinning into deep nonsense with hardly a chance of my sanity seeping through.
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LOVE!
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It’s dark because you are trying too hard.
Aldous Huxley
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Don’t underestimate the value of Doing Nothing, of just going along, listening to all the things you can’t hear, and not bothering.
Piglet, Pooh’s Little Instruction Book, inspired by A. A. Milne
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I really think that everyone should have watercolors, magnetic poetry, and a harmonica
Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower
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