05/06/09 – 6:20pm (day comes, night falls)

“When all speak the same speak the poet can no longer speak. The language is rich when it is fed from difference. Where there is no difference there is no richness. There is no distinguishing among the dead. Eat the same apples, day comes, night falls. Read the same newspapers, day comes, night falls. Turn on the television, day comes, night falls. Assert your individuality with one voice. Day comes night falls.” Jeanette Winterson: “ART & LIES”


~ by your fellowman on 06/05/2009.

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