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Tuesday 9 September 2014

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“the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.”

 “It’s so hard to forget pain, but it’s even harder to remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little from peace.” 
 “We work in the dark – we do what we can – we give what we have. Our doubt is our passion, and our passion is our task. The rest is the madness of art.”
 “Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.” 
 Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.”
 “Here’s to the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes… the ones who see things differently — they’re not fond of rules… You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them, but the only thing you can’t do is ignore them because they change things… they push the human race forward, and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius, because the ones who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world, are the ones who do
 “You must learn one thing. The world was made to be free in. Give up all the other worlds Except the one in which you belong.
 “Enough of these phrases, conceit and metaphors, I want burning, burning, burning.”



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