“Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.”
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An artist cannot speak about his art any more than a plant can discuss horticulture.
You've never seen death? Look in the mirror every day and you will see it like bees working in a glass hive.
The instinct of nearly all societies is to lock up anybody who is truly free. First, society begins by trying to beat you up. If this fails, they try to poison you. If this fails too, the finish by loading honors on your head.
I am a lie who always speaks the truth.
