“Poetry, after all, milks the unconscious.”
“I tried to drown my sorrows, but now the bastards have learned to swim.”
“I hate flowers – I paint them because they’re cheaper than models and they don’t move.”
“Arrange whatever pieces come your way.”
Virginia Woolf (1882-1941)
I love you in a place where there’s no space and time.
I love you for my life, you are a friend of mine.
Leon Russell “A Song for You”
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