The beauty of Catholicism is every human being's right.
In and out of my heart flowed my rainbow blood.
I have no desires, save the desire to express myself in defiance of all the world’s muteness.
Mind you, sometimes the angels smoke, hiding it with their sleeves, and when the archangel comes, they throw the cigarettes away: that’s when you get shooting stars.
Poetry involves the mysteries of the irrational perceived through rational words.
Because you took advantage of my disadvantage.
It was love at first sight, at last sight, at ever and ever sight.
I can't cheer up — I don't want to cheer up. It's nicer to be miserable!
His eyes are wild, psychotic slits that bat-dance in your soul looking for good things to crush or bad elements to identify with.
Remorse turns us against ourselves.
In the age of information, ignorance is a choice.