It is no wonder lesbians love women.
I'm not much but I'm all I have.
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting...
The risk of all friendship is, alas, a little grief.
There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.
What are men? Children who doubt.
We are bodies, sometimes with dreams and always with desires.
Everyone wants the tallest tree to fall
Time cures you first, and then it kills you.
everything/ that ever was still is, somewhere
All art is quite useless.
The one charm of the past is that it is the past.
It's ugly, but is it art?
The more one judges, the less one loves.
The hospital bulked darkly in the darkness.
I prefer true over happy now.
So. Lie there, my art.
Ideas are substitutes for sorrows...
Why write stories? To join the conversation.
One can have a wit, but not a witless
Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads.
