Rob Lucas-Stevens

“No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main. If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friend's or of thine own were: any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bells tolls; it tolls for thee.”
― John Donne, No man is an island – A selection from the prose

“Between grief and nothing I will take grief.”
― William Faulkner, The Wild Palms

“Feet, what do I need them for
If I have wings to fly.”
― Frida Kahlo

“The past is always tense, the future perfect.”
― Zadie Smith