Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

"The job of the artist is always to deepen the mystery."

"In order for the light to shine so brightly, the darkness must be present."

"Nature is often hidden, sometimes overcome, seldom extinguished."

"The feeling of desperation and unhappiness are more useful to an artist than the feeling of contentment, because desperation and unhappiness stretch your whole sensibility."

Quotes by Francis Bacon

"l'enfer, c'est les autres" ~ Jean-Paul Sartre

"There are two kinds of truth: the truth that lights the way and the truth that warms the heart. The first of these is science, and the second is art. Neither is independent of the other or more important than the other. Without art science would be as useless as a pair of high forceps in the hands of a plumber. Without science art would become a crude mess of folklore and emotional quackery. The truth of art keeps science from becoming inhuman, and the truth of science keeps art from becoming ridiculous." ~ Raymond Chandler

"We need a new kind of feminism, one that stresses personal responsibility and is open to art and sex in all their dark, unconsoling mysteries. The feminist of the fin de siècle will be bawdy, streetwise, and on-the-spot confrontational, in the prankish Sixties way." ~ Camille Paglia, 1992

"The sky hides the night behind it and shelters the people beneath from the horror that lies above." ~ Paul Bowles

Re-formed and re-touring.

Crime & the City Solution, Six Bells Chime

"I think about dying. I've come to realize we all die alone in one way or another." ~ Richard Pryor

True by Charles Bukowski

one of Lorca's best lines 
is, 
"agony. always 
agony..." 

think of this when you 
kill a 
cockroach or pick up a razor to 
shave 

or awaken in the morning 
to 
face the 
sun. 

Henri Matisse

Lykke Li, Get Some

"The sadness will last forever." ~ The last words of Vincent van Gogh

"If you're gonna lead people, you have to have somewhere to go." ~ The Motorcycle Boy

This new service that uses facial recognition technology and Facebook to promote deals makes my skin crawl! Minority Report here we come. I recommend you go read Little Brother now.