We are our choices.
— Jean-Paul Sartre 

It's just a smudge
But what it becomes
In his hands
Curving and sweeping
Rising and reaching
I could feel what he was feeling
Lines like these have got to be
An architect's dream

• — Kate Bush

So, who am I? Come on: ask me, I dare you
So, who am I? Come on: question me, if you care to
And why not try to interrogate this apparition?

I melt away to get lost in this quaint condition…

• — Ian Anderson
  
• Lost in Crowds

​I know the other girlies wanna wear expensive things
Like diamond rings
But I don't wanna be the puppet that you're playing on a string
This queen don't need a king
Oh, I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty

• — Daya

​Pink like the lips around your…
Maybe...
Pink like the skin that's under, baby
Pink where it's deepest inside, crazy
Pink beyond forest and thighs
Pink like the secrets you hide…
Maybe…

• — Janelle Monáe

​I could say to myself of the love (I had):
Let it not be immortal, since it is flame
But let it be infinite while it lasts.
 - Vinicius de Moraes
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When asked the secret to her longevity, she responded: 
"I owe it all to art books, chocolate and young men."
- Beatrice Wood 
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​We live on the leash of our senses.
-Diane Ackerman
 

​Breathe next to me. And I will capture a piece of your soul along with mine. 
― Marikit dR. Camba

As a photographer you have a deep love for light, life and yourself. You know that the eyes of love aren’t blind, they are wide open. Only when your eye, heart and soul shine brighter than the sun, you realize how ordinary it is to love the beautiful, and how beautiful it is to love the ordinary.” 
― Marius Vieth