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If U Can..why Not?

“All Art Is A Kind Of Confession, More Or Less Oblique. All Artists, If They Are To Survive, Are Forced, At Last, To Tell The Whole Story; To Vomit The Anguish Up.” James Baldwin

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“Stars Hide Your Fires, Let Not Light See My Black And Deep Desires.” - Macbeth, Act 1 Scene 4 -

“All At Once We Were Madly, Clumsily, Shamelessly, Agonizingly In Love With Each Other; Hopelessly, I Should Add…” Vladimir Nabokov

A Person Needs A Little Madness, Or Else They Never Dare Cut The Rope And Be Free. ♥ Nikos Kazantzakis ♥

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Oda A La Luz Encantada

And Tears Are Heard Within The Harp I Touch. ♦Petrarca♦

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