Thought

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Just put it in the corner and we’ll deal w

ith it later. Later.

Regret

Pull

me

out!

Pul

l me

out!

Pul

l me

out!

No! N

o! You’re LYING

! You’re LYING

!

Isolation vs. Solitude

Leap and the net will appear.

My playhouse is underneathOur house, and I hear people

Telling each other secrets

When a child asks you something, answer him, for goodness’ sake. But

don’t make a production of it. Children are children, but they can spot

an evasion quicker than adults, and evasion sim

ply muddles ‘em.

Thoughts are theshadows of our feelings-

always darker, emptier, and simpler

Insanity is the ultimate Catch-22.

I believe that almost allour sadnesses are moments of tension that we find paralyz-ing because we nolonger hear our surprise feelings living.

Get out of the way, Hammerhead.

Anticipation:“In drawing, thetrace always proceeds in the night: It always escapes the field of vision.

Went down to the lakeStumbled upon a secret

Will not sleep again

Sublime.The beautiful according toEdmund Burke, is what iswell-formed and aestheticallypleasing, whereas the sublime is what has the power to compel and de-stroy us.

Fleas interest me so muchthat I let them bite me for hours.

They are perfect, ancient, sanskrit,machines that admit no appeal.

They do not bite to eat,they bite only to jump;

they are dancers of the celestial sphere,delicate acrobats

in the softest most profound circus;let them gallop on my skin,

divulge their emotions,but someone should introduce them to me.

I want to know them closely,I want to know what they rely on.

IF THE RADIANCE OF A THOUSAND SUNS

WERE TO BURST AT ONCE IN THE SKY

THAT WOULD BE LIKE THE SPLENDOR

OF THE MIGHTY ONE

Amplified

Rise and shine, Mr. Freeman.Rise and shine.

Not that I wish to imply you have been sleeping on the job.

No one is more deserving of a rest.And all the effort in the world would have gone to

waste until...

Well, let us just say your hour has come again.The right man in the wrong place can make

all the difference in the world.So, wake up, Mr. Freeman. Wake up and

smell the ashes.

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