Often my creative life has seemed like a long tunnel, dark and damp. And sometimes I wondered whether I could live through… — Ai Qing Copy Share Image
“We ride the blades again beside the crooked bay. You smile. I hold you like a hole holds light. We wear our… — Maria Hummel Copy Share Image
When you go through a tunnel - you're going on a train - you go through a tunnel, the tunnel is dark,… — Andy Kaufman Copy Share Image
