Life was left sitting alone like a custodian.
School kids were herded past and told to ignore what they didn’t understand.
“We have the most commodified kids in the world here,” said Dr. Tiptoe.
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When I die I hope I can really taste the birch leaves.
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My clothes traveled far. I didn’t always appreciate their faithfulness.
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Tolstoy: “I wanted to run after him, but remembered that it is ridiculous to run after one’s wife’s lover in one’s socks; and I did not wish to be ridiculous but terrible.”
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If you want to be terrible you have to practice by sitting still.
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A dog month, is a pomegranate split, thirty days of seeds.
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Only in New Hampshire can you vote for a Nazi by mistake.
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Edith Sodergran: “Every poem shall be the tearing up of a poem…”
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Oh my feet, you moth eaten grand seigneurs, keep talking. It’s OK.
Planet of the Blind 