“We fell in love with that little peep-show projection on the inside of an iris, pictures that amount to nothing more than the thirsty moon over a spot of bloody ground. Those weren’t the nothings we restless sleepwalkers knew, no… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“She rubbed the skin off your headstone of a sternum and painted a sad picture of herself in your eyes. We fell in love with that little peep-show projection on the inside of an iris, pictures that amount to nothing… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“Afterwards, over drinks, one of the barbarians asked me what I dreamt of. I, of course, was taken aback. They say barbarians don't dream.… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“A biologist with a history of tooth decay invents a symbiotic microbe which lives in the human mouth and feeds by cleaning our teeth.… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“We fell in love with that little peep-show projection on the inside of an iris, pictures that amount to nothing more than the thirsty… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“While we advance exponentially in technological capability, our spiritual or 'biological technology,' our maturity as a species, is still two or three thousand years… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“It is slow, gradual pressure that is the formula for both genius and earthquakes. Life tells us our secrets in these cracks, the way… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“You still long for freedom, my friend, and that longing is your cage. You do not even realize what you are missing, or what… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“All mystics have had psychotic breakdowns, although not all psychotics are mystics.” — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“Everything you think about is a meditation, and you could say that the very form of your consciousness follows what you put your attention… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“Anyone who is truly crazy, in my book, wouldn't be able to understand the dialectic of crazy and not-crazy. Listen, I've worked for the… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
“She rubbed the skin off your headstone of a sternum and painted a sad picture of herself in your eyes. We fell in love… — James Curcio Copy Share Image
