Finita–La–Commedia: “The Heart Longs For A Bullet: The Throat Craves For A Razor; […] The Soul Trembles Between Walls Of Ice – And It Will Never Escape The Ice.” — Vladimir Mayakovsky (Russian, 1893-1930), From “Man” (1916-1917) “А
valiuminated: “I can’t live in my body all the time. It feels too much.” — Andrea Gibson, “Royal Heart” (via buttholepoetry)
