Tropic of Cancer

"How few the days are that hold the mind in place; like a tapestry hanging on four or five hooks. Especially the day you stop becoming; the day you merely are. I suppose it's when the principles dissolve, and instead of the general gray of what ought to be, you begin to see what is. Even the bench by the park seems alive, having held so many actual men. The word NOW is like a bmb thrown through a window, and it ticks." -Henry Miller

Sorry for the book descriptions and author's quotes. I will get back to developing real posts again shortly.