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Аноним26 октября 2021 г.The only real thing is that split (second) between life and death.
excitement and danger and blackness I have that feeling and I feel really happy, more than sex and love and wealth, I like danger
continuing unchanging calm danger.
like a marriage that doesn't stop
only the whole world appears and disappears
and adventures pop up little blots
of madness, long stretches of nothing -you don't know where you're at -
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Аноним24 октября 2021 г.I think most writers are crazy 'cause they sit in their rooms all the time and scribble down stuff no one wants to read and they don't fuck.
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Аноним23 октября 2021 г.My friends were just like me. They were desperate - the products of broken families, poverty - and they were trying everything to escape their misery.
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Аноним26 октября 2021 г.Having cancer is like having a baby. If you're a woman and you can't have a baby 'cause you're starving poor or 'cause no man wants anything to do with you or 'cause you're lonely and miserable and frightened and totally insane, you might as well get cancer. You can feel your lump, and you nurse, knowing it will always get bigger. It eats you, and, gradually, you learn, as all good mothers learn, to love yourself.
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Аноним26 октября 2021 г.Читать далее(Janey's slave poem:
Why am I existing?
Just to be a slave?
List of my slave duties:
(1) Body slavery: I have to eat and get shelter so need money. Also my body likes sex and rich food and I'll do anything for these.
(2) Mind slavery: I want more than just money. I live in a partially human world and I want people to think and feel certain ways about me. So I try to set up certain networks, mental-physical, in time and space to get what I want. (I also set up these networks to get money.) These networks become history and culture (if they work) and as such, turn against me and take away time and space. They tell me what to do.
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Аноним25 октября 2021 г.Your rich parents ain't helping:
cause Love's more powerful than social climbing.
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Аноним24 октября 2021 г.The society in which I'm living is totally fucked-up. I don't know what to do. I'm just one person and I'm not very good at anything. I don't want to live in hell my whole life. If I knew how this society got so fucked-up, if we all knew, maybe we'd have a way of destroying hell.
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Аноним23 октября 2021 г.My father stopped sending me money. I had to work seven days a week. I had no more feelings. I was no longer a real person. If I stopped work for just a second, I would hate. Burst through the wall and hate. Hatred that comes out like that can be a bomb.
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