Tag: metal

A wall has always been the best place to publish your work
He seemed genuinely surprised
I have always tried to avoid pain
I could not help but wonder what tomorrow would bring
It’s ridiculous how complicated this is
You know: if I wasn’t using anything or spending anything, I didn’t need to make anything
I don’t like to be forced to do things
I used to think that love would sort me out
Instead she pretends she is a child again and the world is black and white
‘So,’ she says, ‘have you given any thought to my proposition?’
The ministers had better things to do than throw coconuts at concrete
What type of trap was this? he wondered
I walked here. A long, long, long, long way
She put her hand on his shoulder
Come here. I want to show you something
Some just empty. Some like fingers. And it don’t stay still
You think dark is just one color, but it ain’t
But how could it have taken me so long to recognize my own self?
And in the morning the land was cut in two
We’re all getting close now
And if we didn’t answer the questions, they’d take us to jail
I don’t think there’s any other way
That was something of a relief
How long are you going to leave him in there?
Time seemed to be stranded
He laughs then, a queer, sad laugh
You don’t ever have to say anything
Still and all, there’s no two men the same
I want to say that I am afraid but am too afraid to say so
This is a new place, and new words are needed
I am in a spot where I can neither be what I always am nor turn into what I could be
We used to hang around amongst the burnt out cars and buildings
Her safety was now enhanced but not insured
She had to get back underground as quickly as possible
Her face long and grave and bursting with expectation
Time jumps and jumps again
If the work was all that trivial, why did you bother?
Spent nearly twenty-four hours here, alone
I am trying to recollect what it looked like
But this is not, as I gather, the machine that does the thinking?
Note the careful selection of words
These half and quarter truths were the best words he had ever spoken
Do you really think it will go unnoticed?
At any rate, the Wheel has now turned again
My life has been uneventful by comparison
A smile might have played round my lips
For confusion is a kind of bewitchment
Pay attention, that’s all. Notice things
Connect what you’ve noticed. Connect it into a picture
You could not extract the Philosophic Mercury from gold