“If I had not existed, someone else would have written me, Hemingway, Dostoyevsky, all of us. Proof of that is that there are about three candidates for the authorship of Shakespeare’s plays. But what is important is Hamlet and A Midsummer Night’s Dream, not who wrote them, but that somebody did. The artist is of no importance. Only what he creates is important, since there is nothing new to be said. Shakespeare, Balzac, Homer have all written about the same things, and if they had lived one thousand or two thousand years longer, the publishers wouldn't have needed anyone since.”
I am half in love
and half in hate
with you.
Its like my left
hand is pushing
you away
and my right is
pulling you in.
My bones are
aching for your
touch, but
my lips
are screaming
leave.
A civil war
in my body
at one am.
and i’m terrified
to find out
who wins.