The real hopeless victims of mental illness are to be found among those who appear to be more normal
...they are normal only in relation to a profoundly abnormal society.
Experience is not what happens to a man it is what a man does with what happens to him
It is a gift for dealing with the accidents of existence, not the accidents themselves.
But I don't want comfort I want poetry I want danger I want freedom I want goodness I want sin
The real hopeless victims of mental illness are to be found among those who appear to be most normal
But I don't want comfort I want god I want poetry I want real danger I want freedom I want goodness I want sin not to mention the right to grow old and ugly
It doesn't matter how I begin my poems because by the end they are all about you
The words you speak become the house you live in
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