There is a method to my madness
I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically iridescent creature rather than an actual person.
― Franz Kafka
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Her lips drink water but her heart drinks wine.
― E.E. Cummings (via
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