Quotes From "The Gargoyle" By Andrew Davidson

You are mine, I am yours; you may be sure...
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You are mine, I am yours; you may be sure of this. You've been locked inside my heart, the key has been thrown away; within it, you must always stay. Andrew Davidson
Accidents ambush the unsuspecting, often violently, just like love.
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Accidents ambush the unsuspecting, often violently, just like love. Andrew Davidson
Heaven is an idea constructed by man to help him...
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Heaven is an idea constructed by man to help him cope with the fact that life on earth is both brutally short and, paradoxically, far too long. Andrew Davidson
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There is no logical reason to believe in God. There are emotional reasons, certainly, but I cannot have faith that nothing is something simply because it would be reassuring. I can no more believe in God than I can believe an invisible monkey lives in my ass; however, I would believe in both if they could be scientifically proven. Andrew Davidson
There I lay, wearing dead people as armor against death.
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There I lay, wearing dead people as armor against death. Andrew Davidson
…She kissed me on my thin lips and all my...
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…She kissed me on my thin lips and all my words were pushed back into my mouth. “I don’t want to die, ” she whispered, “but I need to lose the shackles of this multitude of hearts. Andrew Davidson
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There's a gentle sigh which descends like billowing silk upon the soul that accepts its coming death. It's a gentle pocket of air in the turbulence of everyday life.. the silk settles around you as if it has been drifting towards the earth forever and has finally found it's target. The flag of defeat has been mercifully dropped and, in this action, the loss is not so bad. Defeat itself is defeated by the embrace of defeat, and death is swallowed up in victory. Andrew Davidson
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This is the truth: we all desire to conquer the comely one, because it affirms our own worth. Speaking for the men of the world, we want to own the beauty of the woman we're fucking. We want to grasp that beauty, tightly in our greedy little fingers, to well and truly possess it, to make it ours. We want to do this as the woman shines her way through an orgasm. That's perfection. And while I can't speak for women, I imagine that they-whether they admit it or not-want the same thing: to possess the man, to own his rough handsomeness, if only for a few seconds. Andrew Davidson
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As Blake wrote in The Marriage of Heaven and Hell: “You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough. Andrew Davidson
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My skin will never work like that again, so aware of the other person that I'm unsure where she ends and I begin. Never again. Never again will my skin be a thing that can so perfectly communicate; in losing my skin to the fire, I also lost the opportunity to make it disappear with another person. Andrew Davidson
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Love is as strong as death, as hard as hell. Andrew Davidson
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She says the problem with most Christians is that they show up once a week to pray that God's will be done- and when it is, they complain. Andrew Davidson
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What is it like to wear another person’s skin?”“ I don’t have a good answer for that, ” I said. “It hurts.”“ Can you remember their stories? Can you feel the love that they felt? Andrew Davidson
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Talking with the mouth of a beast won't ease your pain. Andrew Davidson
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I am more than my scars. Andrew Davidson
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With every fragment of rock that fall from me, I can hear the voice of Marianne Engle. I love you. Aishiteru. Ego amo te. Ti amo. Eg elska pig. Ich liebe dich. It is moving across time, coming to me in every language of the world, and it sounds like pure love. Andrew Davidson
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Hell is a choice because salvation is available to anyone who seeks it. Andrew Davidson
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That which abides the fire shall become clean. The water of separation shall purify. The Lord is a consuming fire. That which can't abide the fire shall go through water. Andrew Davidson
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It was not long before I discovered that withdrawing addicts lost their composure in exactly the same manner that careless millionaires lose their money: gradually, then suddenly. Andrew Davidson
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Everything burns if the flame is hot enough. The world is nothing but a crucible. Andrew Davidson
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I am not a hero in soul and never will be, but I am better than I was. Or so I tell myself; and for now, that is enough. Andrew Davidson
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Boredom was my bedmate and it was hogging the sheets. Andrew Davidson