Friday, June 8, 2007

Muted glare

Everything is too real, for an INFJ. Only fantasy — with its soft edges and magical healing creatures and sparkling beauty and plush hugs and golden-hour radiance and floral-everywheres and giddy, bouncing, perpetual youth of spirit — is tolerable.

—Terri Guillemets

Friday, June 1, 2007

In the tank

Sugar is a type of bodily fuel, yes, but your body runs about as well on it as a car would.

—Terri Guillemets