Am I too much for the world, or is the world too much for me?
– Kelli Jae Baeli
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- Progress should never be impeded by a need to coddle adults who respond to the world as children. – Kelli Jae Baeli
- I’m an open book. But some of the pages are stuck together. – Kelli Jae Baeli
- I will not dumb myself down to make someone else more comfortable with their ignorance. – Kelli Jae Baeli
- What doesn’t kill you, makes you stronger…unless it instead snaps your spine. Then it makes you a paraplegic. – Kelli Jae Baeli
- Good communication is less about saying what you mean, and more about defining what you say. – Kelli Jae Baeli
- Irony of the day: arthritis medication with a cap that old people can’t get off, because of their arthritis. – Kelli Jae Baeli
- To hide away from the world whose loveless heart has gone astrayand its inhabitants what could be a safer place than my imagination? – Anna Jae
- Now me and musicplay hide and seek. – Anna Jae
- Instead of others, ask yourself, -œAre you really okay?- Check on yourself like this and do a warm -œGoodnight- to yourself. – Jang Jae Yeol
- I cover the floor with a thin layer of imagination so that i’ll always land softly. – Anna Jae
- Such dreams provide this temporary illusion of a life that has meaning. – Anna Jae
- you’re ignoring me so loud that it’s deafening. This silence is so deep that it’s echoing. – Anna Jae
- The skin of her face,parched by the monotonous dietof salty rain,with tremendous effortgave wayto a smile. – Anna Jae
- When I am awake, I sleep, but when I dream I come to life. – Anna Jae
- For the minority, what else is democracy than dictatorship? – Anna Jae
- oh, how bitterhow bitter silentthe bewildered sorrowof a texture too thickto be brought outthrough the eyes. – Anna Jae
- Just drive, rock star. Drive fast. Very fast. Because I’ve got a shopping list ten miles long of the things you’re going to be doing to me. – Jae T Jaggart
- If anyone understands, it’s Jesus. – Kelli Rae Hurst
- Our biggest fear is not in expressing the truth but that we will be attacked or belittled because of our truth. – Kelli Wilson
- Freedom…is the act of releasing ourselves from the bondage of that which keeps us from living the life we were meant to live. – Kelli Wilson
- I can’t stop shaking. I need you. I want you. I can’t let myself have you. – Kelli Maine
- We must live with our hearts in our hands – like Mary.We must hold the blood-red heart and no be disappointedwhen others look away. – Kelli Russell Agodon
- As I go under, I wonder if there’s a reason for art? – Kelli Russell Agodon
- Yes, it hurts to fall-” ache, tenderness-”but each scar is a sign your system is working. – Kelli Russell Agodon
- She pours sugar on her life and drinks the artist’s marrow in the bone of her glass and she lives. – Kelli Russell Agodon
- in the corner of the painting of successthe signature is blurred – Kelli Russell Agodon
- Sometimes darknessis the beauty I am made of-” – Kelli Russell Agodon
- Failed efforts are there for you to examine and learn from. – Kelli Wilson
- To suffer together is to suffer with beauty, – Kelli Russell Agodon
- Maybe I’m still the mermaid. Maybe the ocean is your hand. – Kelli Russell Agodon
- I wonder if I might be lonelierif I didn’t have loneliness – Kelli Russell Agodon
- To suffer together is to suffer with beauty… – Kelli Russell Agodon
- and everyone wants to read the poem we’re afraid to write. – Kelli Russell Agodon
- I escape disaster by writing a poem with a joke in it:The past, present, and future walk into a bar-”it was tense. – Kelli Russell Agodon
- …look up and see the madnessorganized in the stars. – Kelli Russell Agodon
- A crowd of drunken lovers. Newspaper hats, new couples falling from couches and love- seats-”the pleasure remembered, never the regret. – Kelli Russell Agodon
- What you focus on grows! – Kelli Wilson
- Understand, it’s never been easy to live, when we’re trying to escape ourselves. – Kelli Russell Agodon
- I place solitude in a frame on my desk and call it, the one I love. – Kelli Russell Agodon
- I can’t relate to your razzle-dazzle, your wish for voluptuous when my symphony is spanx. – Kelli Russell Agodon