We grew and became more complex and more brilliant with the less we had.
We understood that the pursuit of the dream is often the death sentence and that romantics die such terrible deaths, always.
Our art and romance is safer in the doldrums, is more sure when you’re starving and drug-sick and your lover hangs on to your dreams and madness only because it's too hard to turn back.
One Day a Summer - Lines for Joe M
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