
… There is something in October sets the gypsy blood astir;
We must rise and follow her,
When from every hill of flame
She calls and calls each vagabond by name.
— Bliss Carmen from poem
- Caring For Myself Is Not Self-IndulgenceCaring for myself is not self-indulgence, it is self-preservation, and that is an act of political warfare. I am deliberate and afraid of nothing. — Audre Lorde
- The Christ In You Doesn’t DieThe Christ in you doesn’t die — it resurrects. — Joseph Campbell
- Nothing Is PredestinedNothing is predestined, the obstacles from your past can become the gateways that lead to new beginnings. — Ralph Blum
- Frighten Me Into The PresentTeach me mortality, frighten me into the present… That the nights will be full enough and my heart feral. — Jack Gilbert from poem I Imagine the Gods
- Let Me Fall In Love One Last TimeLet me at least fail at my life. Think, they say patiently, we could make you famous again. Let me fall in love one last time, I beg them. — Jack Gilbert from poem I Imagine the Gods