Never love anyone who treats you like you’re ordinary.
I was satisfied with haiku until I met you,
but now I want a Russian novel, a 50-page description of you sleeping.
We let Willow cut her hair. When you have a little girl, it’s like how can you teach her that you’re in control of her body? If I teach her that I’m in charge of whether or not she can touch her hair, she’s going to replace me with some other man when she goes out in the world. She can’t cut my hair but that’s her hair. She has got to have command of her body. So when she goes out into the world, she’s going out with a command that it is hers. She is used to making those decisions herself. We try to keep giving them those decisions until they can hold the full weight of their lives.
i am in love with professor rock
“So, if you have a passion, pursue it doggedly and with determination, despite obstacles and discouragement, until it becomes clear that the goal is unattainable, until you become convinced that attaining it is not worth the cost, or, of course, until you have attained it.”
If you can correctly pronounce every word in this poem, you will be speaking English better than 90% of the native English speakers in the world. After trying the verses, a Frenchman said he’d prefer six months of hard labour to reading six lines aloud. Try them yourself.
I am still sleeping.
As we walk through the city our hands turning red.
And our breath leaves a mark on the sky
that is too bright from all the sky scrapers.
And I hold you back from the speeding cars
Going nowhere, for nothing, for no one.