Tuesday, December 17, 2013

The creative always live lives of calculated miscalculation.

We can get wildly histrionic about history, calmly Platonic about art, and ironic about life.

No one likes to think except someone with a motto.

Abstinence has a penance all its own.

Today children are programmed at birth, type cast in adolescence and dismissed as an individual upon maturity.

Our friends are those who love and understand us and do not bother to analyze us.

Personality determines everything, especially our love affairs. 

Aesthetes love the body of thoughts and the human body as a paradigm of themselves.

Poetry appeared when language itself became its own deconstruction. 

Jazz offers improvisation with notes to spare.

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