Pushan

“If I had my way we'd sleep every night all wrapped around each other like hibernating rattlesnakes.”
― William S. Burroughs

“To hell with reality! I want to die in music, not in reason or in prose. People don't deserve the restraint we show by not going into delirium in front of them. To hell with them!”
― Louis-Ferdinand Celine

“Summer night--
even the stars
are whispering to each other.”
― Kobayashi Issa

“Autobiography begins with a sense of being alone. It is an orphan form.”
― John Berger