The tears of the world are a constant quantity. For each one who begins to weep somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.
ยท
The tears of the world are a constant quantity. For each one who begins to weep somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.
“She takes up too much space. Also she’s mad. Which has nothing to do with anything. She lives in her own world because she makes the whole world hers.”
Kathy Acker