It was the first time in years I didn’t wonder if my father was out there, looking at it too.

Tell me Zach.” I don’t know if it was the wind or the adrenaline, but I shivered. “And don’t lie to me.

Waiting. Like it or not, it's a skill all spies have to master eventually.

Time. I would have gone somewhere to buy time.

Eventually, we all end up alone.

Time, Ms. McHenry, " Townsend said. "It can be a cruel, cruel thing

History is not nostalgic art, but history is ibrah, lessons, that we can pull to the present, to prepare for a better future, ” -105

Enormity of the stakes became the new self-hypnosis.

Things perish. Gods have passed.But song sublimely castShall citadels outlast.

The more things change the more they remain the same.

The school teacher is certainly underpaid as a child minder but ludicrously overpaid as an educator.

The forms of art are inexhaustible but all lead by the same road of aesthetic emotion to the same world of aesthetic ecstasy.

You also notice that the right side of your face feels like it's sliding off of your skull. And your bottom lip is in your lap!

I am composed of contradictions, which is why poetry is a better form for me than philosophy

Not to love is to cease to live.

There is a strong possibility I will release another volume of ARTPOP and I'm really hoping that it's soon.