“We love as we learn to distinguish a separate "you" and me. Love is our attempt to assuage the terror and the isolation of the separateness.”— Judith Viorst, amazon.com
“If we bump into each other On a crowded street It’s not us no more It’s just you and me”— Marc E. Bassy, open.spotify.com
“All of us want to realize ourselves as distinct persons, but we also want others — lots of others — to know that we are our own distinct selves. We do not want to be unique all alone.”— , amazon.com
“The wind sounds like paper; our sex is no problem. The elms are as green and as fresh as oaks; we taste of aerial fluids and drugs. There are curious crystallizations; we are the dream of conflict. There goes the sun; we influence contingency.”— Lisa Robertson, amazon.com