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Matt Sheridan Desmond

@mattdesmondx

a library of thoughts

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those who have an inclination toward chaos also have the most potential for greatness.

there is a fine line between progress and self-destruction.

both require obsessive qualities.

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The greatest impediment to creativity is your impatience, the almost inevitable desire to hurry up the process, express something, and make a splash.

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good or bad, it is better for someone to have a strong opinion about you as an artist than to have no opinion at all.

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I think it’s important, as writers and people, to stand by what we say & believe. even if people dislike you for it; especially if they dislike you for it.

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You possess a kind of inner force that seeks to guide you toward your Life’s Task —what you are meant to accomplish in the time that you have to live.

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There is no rope in this image. This is carved from a single block of marble.

Is there a person alive today who could do this?

There is no rope in this image. This is carved from a single block of marble. Is there a person alive today who could do this?
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when I cannot sleep, deep into the night, I feel at peace. in the company of ancestral silence; the only time when the world stops and you can hear what needs to be heard.

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In death, a comedy

In life, a tragedy

In sleep, you straddle the lines of the unknown; becoming a wanderer across both worlds of play.

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