'Hurl yourself at goals above your head and bear the lacerations that come when you slip and make a fool of yourself. Try always, as long as you have breath in your body, to take the hard way, the Spartan way - and work, work, work to build yourself into a rich, continually evolving entity!' Sylvia Plath (The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath)
I hate the non-believers. Not of religions and Gods but of dreams, passion, imagination, ambitions, aspirations and doing the impossible. I hate the non-believers, the ones who settle, the wet blankets, the party-super-poopers.
I really hate losing my scissors too.
Having had an experience with weed (or twice or three times) does NOT make you a badass. Stop acting like you’re one, stop trying to seem like one and stop yakking about it. Godfather is badass. You’re a baby. So shut the fuck up already.
'What avail are good looks? To grab temporary security? What avail are brains? Merely to say “I have seen; I have comprehended?”'
Sylvia Plath (The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath)