And out of darkness came the hands that reach thro' nature, moulding men.
And out of darkness came the hands that reach thro' nature, moulding men.
With color one obtains an energy that seems to stem from witchcraft.
You can't trust water: Even a straight stick turns crooked in it.
Roses are red, violets are blue, I'm schizophrenic, and so am I.
You don't stop loving someone just because they disappoint you.
—Amy Engel in The Revolution of Ivy
Never ignore a gut feeling, but never believe that it's enough.
He is a man, who is to be a man, the fruit is always present in the seed.