“The world was so unbearably pretty, and it continued being so all the way down the mountain to school. I felt slightly high because of the beauty, and the inside of my head tickled. I wondered if this is how artists go through life, with all of its sensations tickling their craniums like a peacock feather..” LifeArtNatureBeautyHighHey Nostradamus Book:Hey Nostradamus! Source: Hey Nostradamus!
“I believe that what separates humanity from everything else in this world – spaghetti, binder paper, deep-sea creatures, edelweiss, and Mount McKinley – is that humanity alone has the capacity at any given moment to commit all possible sins.” --Hey Nostradamus!” Hey NostradamusDouglas Coupland Author:Douglas Coupland