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"Words are beautiful but restricted. They're very masculine, with a compact frame. But voice is over the dark, the place where there's nothing to hang on: it comes from a part of yourself that simply knows, expresses itself, and is."
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"Since philosophy now criticizes everything it comes across, a critique of philosophy would be nothing less than a just reprisal."
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"Nothing is so firmly believed as what we least know."
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"He is poor indeed that can promise nothing."
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"Thou hast seen nothing yet."
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"If the world were good for nothing else, it is a fine subject for speculation."
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"Human beings are so made that the ones who do the crushing feel nothing; it is the person crushed who feels what is happening. Unless one has placed oneself on the side of the oppressed, to feel with them, one cannot understand."
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"I see that all of us who live are nothing but images or insubstantial shadow."
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"I see the state of all of us who live, nothing more than phantoms or a weightless shadow."
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"The weirder you're going to behave, the more normal you should look. It works in reverse, too. When I see a kid with three or four rings in his nose, I know there is absolutely nothing extraordinary about that person."
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"The universal order and the personal order are nothing but different expressions and manifestations of a common underlying principle."
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"Kiss me out of desire, but not consolation."
Kiss
"Maybe I'm too young to keep good love from going wrong, but tonight you're on my mind, so you never know."
Love
"She's a tear that hangs inside my soul forever."
Soul
"Thinking so hard on her soft eyes and memories of the signs that it's over. It's over."
Eye
"To young to hold on and to old to just break free and run."
Old
"All flowers in time bend towards the sun, I know you say there's no one for you, But here is one."
Time
"I'm lying in my bed, blanket is warm, this body will never keep me safe from harm. I still feel your hair, black ribbons of coal. Touch my skin to keep me whole. If only you'd come back to me. To feel you at my side, wouldn't need no Mojo Pin to keep me satisfied."
Bed
"Words are beautiful but restricted. They're very masculine, with a compact frame. But voice is over the dark, the place where there's nothing to hang on: it comes from a part of yourself that simply knows, expresses itself, and is."
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