"It’s never quite right, he said, the way people look,
the way the music sounds, the way the words are
It’s never quite right, he said, all the things we are
taught, all the loves we chase, all the deaths we
die, all the lives we live,
they are never quite right,
they are hardly close to right,
these lives we live
one after the other,
piled there as history,
the waste of the species,
the crushing of the light and the way,
it’s not quite right,
it’s hardly right at all
don’t I know it? I
"You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist."
"I am old when it is fashionable to be
young; I cry when it is fashionable to laugh.
I hated you when it would have taken
less courage to love."
"Leaving is not enough. You must stay gone."
"I wrote you a poem
in the middle of the night
when the stars weren’t there
to guide me
and I needed a light."
"I have been bent and broken, but — I hope — into a better shape."
"the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a soul"
"I do not want to be a person. I want to be unbearable."
remember the time chris pine called himself chris evans by accident
"she’ mad but she’
magic. there’ no lie in her fire"
"we know God is dead, they’ told
us, but listening to you I wasn’ sure"