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"The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this: A human creature born abnormaly, inhumanly sensitive. To them a touch is a blow, a sound is a noise, a misfortune is a tragety, a joy is an extacy, a friend is a lover, a lover is a god, and failure is death. Add to this cruelly delicate organisim the overpowering necessity to create, create, create --- so that without the creating of music or poetry or books or buildings or something of meaning, their very breath is cut off... they must create, must pour out creation. By some strange, unknown, inward urgency they are not really alive unless they are creating."
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"on one side he is a human being with a personal life, while on the other side he is a impersonal, creative proccess....As a human being he may have many moods and a will and personal aims, but as an artist he... caries and shapes the unconscious, psychic life of mankind"
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"if you think the body and mind are two, that is wrong, if you think they are one, that is also wrong. our body and mind are both two and one.
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i am nothing, and everything, here and not here and all places
Love is my Epitome
i quest for self and furfillment, through all worlds i must travel and forever i have been seeking
forever i will be seeking
out of the many humans i have encountered few i have discussed the mysterys with
the beloved
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I pleadge aledgence to the lips of the vagina,
I swear by it and kiss its flag
I live in that country and would be beried there,
proud of its passivity. In such a place
I could live forever but since I must die
I would let my praise live on
for i am strange to myself,
seeing that i come from between two lips
and a beard, farther in a land
pink, tender, wet and lacking air,
close-clinging,
makeing me breathless
as i grow in it and die of pleasure.
Hardly like America
--------David Ignatow
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Constantly changing is how all is
this section is no exseption
sadness is sometimes joy and fear sometimes exitement
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