Cold as night, cold as death, no breath of air to stir her locks, no human sound to reach her ear, no ray of light within her eye - broken weighed down by chains.
Not always is misoginy a clue of critical sensibility and intelligence. Sometimes it is only the fruit of homosexuality.
My name's Anatolio. I am not two months yet. I eat rice and milk every five hours. I take Raf's place while he is away.
Nothing hurts, poisons, makes you ill, as disappointment does.
Because disappointment is a pain that derives from vanished hope, a defeat that is always born from betrayed trust, from the turn-face of someone or something in which we believed. And being subjected to it you keel tricked, mocked, humiliated. The victim of an injustice that you weren't expecting, of a failure that you didn't deserve. You feel offended, ridiculous, and sometimes you seek revenge. A choice that can give some relief, let's admit, but that rarely goes with joy and that often costs more than forgiveness.
I want you to come to me with no past... the phrases you learn, forget them! Forget have ever been anywhere, other bedrooms, come to me as if it were your first time... don't say you love me until the day you show me.
He can name his a lion, when their's is said there are many donkeys about.
When I get to the top of Desolation Peak and everybody leaves on mules and I'm alone I will come face to face with God or Tathagata and find out once and for all what is the meaning of all this existence and suffering and going to and fro in vain" but instead I'd come face to face with myself, no liquor, no drugs, no chance of faking it but face to face with ole Hateful Duluoz Me and many's the time I thought I die, suspire of boredom, or jump off the mountain, but the days, nay the hours dragged and I had no guts for such a leap, I had to wait and get to see the face of reality.
Without this memory we leave the destiny of our world to chance.
Mischief Managed!
What you fear is fear itself, very wise.