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“Everything looks better with my eyes closed.”
― Rick Springfield

“There again," said Syme irritably, "what is there poetical about being in revolt? You might as well say that it is poetical to be sea-sick. Being sick is a revolt. Both being sick and being rebellious may be the wholesome thing on certain desperate occasions; but I'm hanged if I can see why they are poetical. Revolt in the abstract is â€� revolting. It's mere vomiting.”
― G.K. Chesterton, The Man Who Was Thursday: A Nightmare

“Poets deal in mysterious connections that tie people together, those difficult to catalog ethereal notions of love, beauty, joy, and broken hearts, or what and Richelle E. Goodrich, an American author and poet referred to as ‘the etched sorrows of despairing souls.”
― Kilroy J. Oldster, Dead Toad Scrolls

“This is what it’s like, wanting to holler in joy, cry in relief, and scream in terror. I’m thrilled, and I’m awed, and I’m scared. Nobody can hold me down, because I’m a shooting star, and I’m a cyclone, with nature wrapping itself around me. And this moment is a dream, and it’s real, and it’s temporary, and it’ll last forever.”
― Natalia Jaster, Kiss the Fae

“I who have copied down this story, or more accurately fantasy, do not credit the details of the story, or fantasy. Some things in it are devilish lies, and some are poetical figments; some seem possible and others not; some are for the enjoyment of idiots.”
― Thomas Cahill

“Ses mots m'ont tellement ébranlée que ma vie entière m'a soudain fait l'effet d'une aquarelle laissée sous la pluie.”
― Brenda Drake, Assassin of Truths

“A poet writing poetry, an artist creating calligraphy. An author scripting mastery with an encyclopedia intellect. From from a derelict's viewpoint, that can only be admired by reading the works. To understand the man, you must understand his work.”
― Jr. Lily, Thoughts during an Epiphany: The Complete Edition

“I am the lamb you had for your tea
And I am the tiger who came
I am the bag you boiled her in
The water, the teeth, the flame”
― Lily Fontaine

“I am the lamb you had for your tea
And I am the tiger who came
I am the bag you boiled her in
The water, the teeth, the flame”
― Lily Fontaine, English Teacher

“The world around them never showed how loving can be fun”
― Lily Fontaine, English Teacher

“I am the cheap labour and the overpriced beauty promotion
I'm the time bomb of pathological consumption approaching
I'm the child of mother Earth and the dirt in her ocean
And I will not behave myself”
― Louisa Roach, She Drew the Gun

“Said my people got no name and we don't have a nation”
― Louisa Roach, She Drew the Gun, Something for the Pain

“Said my people got no name and we don't have a nation
We know our place is waiting on your mind's liberation”
― Loisa Roach, She Drew the Gun, Something for the Pain

“Said my people got no name and we don't have a nation
We know our place is waiting on your mind's liberation”
― Louisa Roach, She Drew the Gun, Something for the Pain

“I am the cheap labour and the overpriced beauty promotion
I'm the time bomb of pathological consumption approaching
I'm the child of Mother Earth and the dirt in Her ocean
And I will not behave myself”
― Louisa Roach, She Drew the Gun, Behave Myself

“I am the lamb you had for your tea
And I am the tiger who came
I am the bag you boiled her in
The water, the teeth, the flame”
― Lily, Fontaine, English Teacher, Mastermind Specialism

“Found them heading south
Said, "Have you heard about the sun?
Oh, she's the thing that made us, she made everyone.”
― Lily Fontaine, English Teacher, Albatross

“The world around them never showed how loving can be fun”
― Lily Fontaine, English Teacher, Albert Road

“Words can't do justice to pain”
― Propaghandi, Ordinary People Do Fucked-Up Things When Fucked-Up Things Become Ordinary

“Someday, somewhere, today's empires are tomorrow's ashes”
― Propaghandi, Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes

“Someday, somewhere, today's empires are tomorrow's ashes”
― Propagandhi, Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes

“Words can't do justice to pain
Seems like they can't feel a thing”
― Propagandhi, Ordinary People Do Fucked-Up Things When Fucked-Up Things Become Ordinary

“And I miss that place behind my house where I hiked and climbed and played
Where I ditched this noisy century or just hid out from the decade”
― Defiance, Ohio, Oh, Susquehanna

“We find ourselves alone ever since the day we're born
And we seek someone to sew the sutures in the places that we're torn”
― Defiance, Ohio, Calling Old Friends

“And know the best books of our lives they're being written all the time
But not one of them is anywhere close to finished yet”
― Nana Grizol, Everything You Ever Hoped or Worked For

“We were ourselves but blended at the edges like it should be”
― Nana Grizol, Tiny Rainbows

“Now it seems as though we speak a completely different language
But you'll always be as beautiful as the moment that we met”
― Nana Grizol, Blackbox

“We try hard but come short of explaining
That lives are for living and hearts are for changing
...
All these things we refuse to be framed in
From what we've been given to what's rearranging, yeah”
― Nana Grizol, Nightlights II

“To imagine what's to come
Not trapped by definition
A future version of yourself
Choosing your intention
...
But your feeling heart and warm concern
Will prove your greatest strength in time”
― Nana Grizol, Future Version

“What the well-fed don't say
Look at the world if you want to know why we go bad
Change the world
Don't look in your heart
Don't look in your soul

If people are cruel then look at what makes them cruel
Just look outside where the struggle is going on
Don't look in your heart
Don't look in your soul”
― McCarthy, The Well-Fed Point of View