Olivia DresherThinkers

The Aphorism is a drop of blood from the aphorist's life.

The Aphorism is like a caffeinated drink.

A Bed is a torture chamber for an insomniac.

Despair is a sort of ecstasy, an ecstasy that feels bad.

Doubt is a leaf from the same tree as wonder. They are one.

Fog is rain that whispers.

Hope is like having one last fling.

Identity is an illusion, a temporary state. Everyone is searching for it, but it's only a brief reflection in a very shallow pool of time.

Life is a vacation from death.

A Lifetime is just one long Now.

Patriotism is the opposite of free speech.