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I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
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A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence.
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Life did not intend to make us perfect. Whoever is perfect belongs in a museum.
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It’s like spotting a unicorn at the zoo.
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One person's 'barbarian' is another person's 'just doing what everybody else is doing.'
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I’d been shut up in my hotel for more than a week, afraid to telephone anybody or go out.
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One final paragraph of advice: do not burn yourselves out. Be as I am - a reluctant enthusiast....a part-time crusader, a half-hearted fanatic.
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I shall not waste my days trying to prolong them. I shall use my time.
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Sometimes your light shines so bright that it blinds people from seeing who you really are.
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The difference between fiction and reality? Fiction has to make sense.
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Happiness is having a large, loving, caring, close-knit family in another city.
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I am in the middle of it: chaos and poetry, complete chaos. Pain, disorder, occasional clarity; and at the bottom of it all: poetry. Sheer enchantment, fear, humiliation.
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Current position, function elsewhere.
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She has to give it a shot somehow.
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Get busy living or get busy dying.
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Most human activities are predicated on the assumption that life goes on. If you take that premise away, what is there left?