“I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want. I can never train myself in all the skills I want. And why do I want? I want to live and feel all the shades, tones and variations of mental and physical experience possible in life. And I am horribly limited.” --Sylvia Plath
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
in bloom
in the warm New York 4 o'clock light we are drifting back and forth
between each other like a tree breathing through its spectacles
--Frank O'Hara, from "Having a Coke with You"
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