“If there were a map of the solar system, but instead of stars it showed people and their degrees of separation, my star would be the one you had to travel the most light-years from to get to his. You would die getting to him.”
Miranda July
“I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Delicious Ambiguity.”
Gilda Radner
Pijn in mijn hoofd. De kleuren dromen over je. Je bent niet te raken of te vatten. Net zo goed niet als ik. Is het het licht, nee de zee. Het zijn altijd de vogels die aandacht willen.
The darkest shadows are caused by the brightest lights…
Matthew Stover