It is a dead heart. It is inside of me. It is a stranger yet once it was agreeable, opening and closing like a clam.

Emerald as heavy as a golf course, ruby as dark as an afterbirth, diamond as white as sun on the sea.

Saints have no moderation, nor do poets, just exuberance.

I am a collection of dismantled almosts.

Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard.

As it has been said: Love and a cough cannot be concealed. Even a small cough. Even a small love.

I’m lost. And it’s my own fault. It’s about time I figured out that I can’t ask people to keep me found.

Watch out for intellect, because it knows so much it knows nothing and leaves you hanging upside down, mouthing knowledge as your heart falls out of your mouth.

Meanwhile in my head, I’m undergoing open-heart surgery.

O starry night, This is how I want to die

O yellow eye, let me be sick with your heat, let me be feverish and frowning.

An elite confederacy of nerds. My peeps

However, you forgot our anniversary date, but it does not matter because I know that you may have forgotten the date but you haven't forgotten my value in your life.

It is not only by the pores of the skin that this aqueous emaciation takes place. A considerable quantity of humidity is also exhaled by the lungs at each expiration.

I lived below the official American poverty line until I was 31.

No great idea in its beginning can ever be within the law. How can it be within the law?

I'm alarmed at what's happening in Canada. I'm vested here.

More is lost by indecision than wrong decision. Indecision is the thief of opportunity. It will steal you blind.

The darkness is really out there. It's not something that's in my head, just. It's in my work because it's in the world.

Our technological infrastructure alienates us from each other. No need to form a workplace community, everybody there will be out in a year or two, and so will you, looking for a better place.

Never underestimate the predictability of stupidity.