Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.
Jean Cocteau
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A true poet does not bother to be poetical. Nor does a nursery gardener scent his roses.
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The instinct of nearly all societies is to lock up anybody who is truly free. First, society begins by trying to beat you up. If this fails, they try to poison you. If this fails too, the finish by loading honors on your head.
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