Ralston Bowles

We are Fragile, everyone. We all long for something more. Things are said and things are done and the pieces hit the floor. See how fragile.

— Ralston Bowles

I am not who I would like to be, It's just who I am right now.

— Ralston Bowles

I am but a draper in a room of wool, looking at the patterns, feeling like a fool. I'm going to take my fabric, stretch it to the seams, I want to find what's woven underneath these tailored dreams

— Ralston Bowles

These carwreck conversations always seem to end this way, with me knocked out on the gurney and you serenely pull away.

— Ralston Bowles

I just believe that life is more than rehearsing how to die.

— Ralston Bowles

If heaven is the reason and dieing is the door, than why aren't we all leaving what's the drama for?

— Ralston Bowles

When did he cross that line from a person to a textile shrine?

— Ralston Bowles