...and now I suspect I am a machine created to bring anxiety into the world.
Pictures for Sad Children
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Suggestion for an epitaph from an Indian colleague of David Allen's
...a man born for something quite different, a misfit, one of those people who learn to be sly because they don't care much for their lives.
I love mankind -- it's people I can't stand.
Charles M. Schulz
The past is the only dead thing that smells sweet.
Edward Thomas (1878-1917)
The right notebook must be guilt-free to destroy.
While everything did seem to paint
The scene more fit for his complaint
Damon the Mower, ll 3-4 (1681)
How can I take an interest in my work when I don't like it?
I feel nothing, apart from a certain difficulty in continuing to exist.
If heaven had granted me five more years, I could have become a real painter.