Showing posts with label michael collins. Show all posts
Showing posts with label michael collins. Show all posts
September 23, 2011
I just wanted security and a little house and a bit of cash in the pocket. That was all, really. I was pathetic, but that was it. I knew my limits. ~ Michael Collins (from " Emerald Underground")
October 22, 2010
I was in no position to laugh or roll my eyes. The dementia of a drug addict had its poetic quality. The mania of hope and longing was heightened. It was the same psychosis I was under, I suppose, the need to change, the self-hatred. ~ Michael Collins (from "Emerald Underground")
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)