The Surrealist supernatural is a bit predictable but given the choice between supernatural and anything else, I would have no hesitation. Long live supernatural!

He who has rejected his demons badgers us to death with his angels

With your faults, dont hurry. Dont correct them thoughtlessly. What would you put in their place?

It is preferable not to travel with a dead man.

He who hides his madman, dies voiceless.

The bird's delirium does not interest the trees.

He who doesn't know anger doesn't know anything. He doesn't know the immediate.

It came to me late, as an adult, the desire to draw and participate in the world of lines.

He who knows how to shave the razor, will know how to erase the eraser.

Nothing is the speed limit of thought.

A man who knows neither how to travel nor how to keep a journal has put together this travel journal. But at the moment of signing he is suddenly afraid. So he casts the first stone. Here.

Some people are angels sent to you by God at your weakest moments.

Have no fear. Trust in the vibrational currents of your life.

Your only limitations are those that you impose upon yourself

Cutting a tree down doesn't kill it

I guess I wish we could talk about: what does it mean to have a politics of intersectionality that also privileges what form of domination is most oppressing us at a given moment in time.

I can double my density from three-sixty degrees to seven-twenty instantly.

You can't take sides against anything. If you would just be one who is for things, you would live happily ever after. If you could just leave the "against" part out.

The very concept of universal formal education is a product (and a relatively late product) of the capitalist world-economy.

Have you met my boyfriend?” There. That was a doozy. His eyes narrowed, and his lips thinned into a tight line. Yep, Noah was a mood kill for both of us.

But the bottom line is that, as humans, we are by nature selfish creatures. The only way we care about anything, really, is by making it about us.