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“For not to belong to something enduring is the last agony.”

— Henry Miller - Tropic of Capricorn

“For not to belong to something enduring is the last agony.”

— Henry Miller - Tropic of Capricorn

“I had to stand in the vacant lot and eat dead birds in order to create a desire for that bright land which later I would inhabit alone and people with nostalgia.”

— Henry Miller - Tropic of Capricorn

“I had to stand in the vacant lot and eat dead birds in order to create a desire for that bright land which later I would inhabit alone and people with nostalgia.”

— Henry Miller - Tropic of Capricorn

“So we dance, to an ice-cold frenzied rhythm, to short waves and long waves, a dance on the inside of the cup of nothingness, each centimetre of lust running to dollars and cents. We taxi from one perfect female to another seeking the vulnerable 110 defect, but they are flawless and impermeable in the impeccable lunar consistency.”

— Henry Miller - Tropic of Capricorn

“So we dance, to an ice-cold frenzied rhythm, to short waves and long waves, a dance on the inside of the cup of nothingness, each centimetre of lust running to dollars and cents. We taxi from one perfect female to another seeking the vulnerable 110 defect, but they are flawless and impermeable in the impeccable lunar consistency.”

— Henry Miller - Tropic of Capricorn

“I am the arrow of the dream’s substantiality. I verify by flight. I nullify by dropping to earth.”

— Henry Miller - Tropic of Capricorn

“I am the arrow of the dream’s substantiality. I verify by flight. I nullify by dropping to earth.”

— Henry Miller - Tropic of Capricorn

“Music is the noiseless sound made by the swimmer in the ocean of consciousness.”

— Henry Miller - Tropic of Capricorn

“Music is the noiseless sound made by the swimmer in the ocean of consciousness.”

— Henry Miller - Tropic of Capricorn