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I am free and that is why I am lost.
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Paris is the only city in the world where starving to death is still considered an art.
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It's lonely at the top.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
People think dreams aren't real just because they aren't made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes.
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If you are lucky enough to have lived in Paris as a young man, then wherever you go for the rest of your life, it stays with you, for Paris is a moveable feast.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Every life is in many days, day after day. We walk through ourselves, meeting robbers, ghosts, giants, old men, young men, wives, widows, brothers-in-love. But always meeting ourselves.
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Oh shit, it's shit.
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People Die... Beauty Fades... Love Changes... And You Will Always Be Alone.
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When the darkness gets easier, you know you're sinking deeper, becoming dead yourself.
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Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Would it seem too touristy to jump off the Eiffel Tower?
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One day your life will flash before your eyes. Make sure it's worth watching.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
For wanderers, dreamers, and lovers, for lonely men and women who dare to ask of life everything good and beautiful.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
This world is a great sculptor’s shop. We are the statues and there’s a rumor going around the shop that some of us are someday going to come to life.
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Uniformity is death, diversity is life.
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I left mad behind a long time ago. The world it is the way it is. I can only fix my little piece of it.
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Wiping the surface clean doesn't really make anything any neater. It just masks what is below.
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Einstein was once asked how many feet are in a mile. His reply was: 'I don't know, why should I fill my brain with facts I can find in two minutes in any standard reference book?'
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Get there early because hope does not park your mother-fucking car.
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To live will be an awfully big adventure.
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Each man must realize that it can all disappear very quickly: the cat, the woman, the job, the front tire, the bed, the walls, the room; all our necessities including love, rest on foundations of sand.
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We like to deceive ourselves and call it wondrous and beautiful and majestic, but it's freakish, let's face it.
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It's never dull out there. You never know exactly what kind of terrible shit is going to come down on you in that town, but you can always count on something.
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Nothing has changed, but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldn’t see the stars anymore. And there was no more reason, for anything.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
At last I had it - the Christmas present I'd wanted all along, but hadn't realized.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
The most important thing in art is the frame. For painting literally, for other arts figuratively. You have to put a box around it because otherwise, what is that shit on the wall?
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It's everywhere, lubricating everything.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
There should be a class on police brutality. There should be a class on apartheid. There should be a class on why people are hungry. But there are not. There are classes on gym. Physical education. Let's learn volleyball.
Frank Hendriks Photography:
Nobody wants to hear you cry about the grief inside your bones.
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I think this is the life I need to get! Take it to the counter, ring it up, put it on your credit card. If getting a life was that easy, we’d be one blissed-out race, but we’re not. Your life is right here. And, yeah, it sucks, lives usually do.
