Jakob

“I want to throw up because we're supposed to quietly and politely make house in this killing machine called America and pay taxes to support our own slow murder and I'm amazed we're not running amok in the streets, and that we can still be capable of gestures of loving after lifetimes of all this.”
― David Wojnarowicz, Close to the Knives: A Memoir of Disintegration

“Would I dance with you? Both forever and rather die. / It would be like dying, yes. Yes I would.”
― Brenda Shaughnessy, Interior with Sudden Joy: Poems