“April is the cruellest month, breeding  Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing  Memory and desire, stirring  Dull roots with spring rain.”  — 	T.S. Eliot,  The Waste Land  (1922)

“April is the cruellest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain.” — T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land (1922)

Straight? What's 'straight'? A line can be straight, or a street. But the heart of a human being? - Blanche DuBois

Straight? What's 'straight'? A line can be straight, or a street. But the heart of a human being? - Blanche DuBois

I’d woken up early, and I took a long time getting ready to exist.  — Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

I’d woken up early, and I took a long time getting ready to exist. — Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

“I belong exclusively to my neurotic head.”  — 	Anne Sexton, from a letter to Alfred Sexton dated 19 September 1963

“I belong exclusively to my neurotic head.” — Anne Sexton, from a letter to Alfred Sexton dated 19 September 1963

“Quiet people have the loudest minds.”  — 	Stephen Hawking

“Quiet people have the loudest minds.” — Stephen Hawking

Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?    (T. S. Eliot)

Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information? (T. S. Eliot)

Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?    (T. S. Eliot)

Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information? (T. S. Eliot)

“Writing is a mixed blessing. We, who are addicted, berate ourselves and feel guilty when we don’t write and at the same time put it off and hunt for diversions. Why? Because this that makes us the happiest is also tedious, hard and frustrating. Writing makes us crazy; not writing even crazier.”  — 	Marcia Preston

“Writing is a mixed blessing. We, who are addicted, berate ourselves and feel guilty when we don’t write and at the same time put it off and hunt for diversions. Why? Because this that makes us the happiest is also tedious, hard and frustrating. Writing makes us crazy; not writing even crazier.” — Marcia Preston

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