Char Quotes
Why did I become a writer? A bird's feather on my windowpane in winter and all at once there arose in my heart a battle of embers never to subside again.
Man is able to do what he is unable to imagine. His head trails a wake through the galaxy of the absurd.
How did writing come to me? Like bird’s down on my windowpane, in winter. Just then there rose in the heart a struggle of firebrands, which has, still now, not ended.
What can be seductive about the eternal nothing is that the finest day is indifferently this one or any other like it.
Imagination consists in expelling from reality several incomplete persons, and then using the magic and subversive powers of desire to bring them back in the form of one entirely satisfying presence.
To be a poet is to have an appetite for a certain anxiety which, when tasted among the swirling sum of things existent or forfeit, causes, as the taste dies, joy.
With my teethI have seized lifeUpon the knife of my youth.With my lips today,With my lips alone...
In the Library you took your good times where you could find them.
Peace of mind is not the absence of conflict, but the ability to cope with it.
If your eyes can not cry, then your gut will."The head and heart may be in denial of your human needs, but the gut will always carry the wisdom of your needs met and unmet, and thusly respond.
If life can remove someone you never wanted to lose, it can replace them with someone you never dreamed of wanting.
My soul recognized him and it was easy to be in sync with him—to feel like I’d known him forever.
If you are true soul mates, you never meet as strangers, you meet feeling like you’ve known each other forever. You feel at peace, calm, happy—you feel complete.
Today is felt to be the most complicated day in our lives and rarely in trying to deal with the issues of today, are we aware of the impact of the past on those issues.
