A Thought Falls Like A Ripe Fruit

Why Grab Possessions Like Thieves, Or Divide Them Like Socialists When You Can Ignore Them Like Wise Men?

I Am Not A Bibliophile But A Humanophile: I Look For Rare Human Beings.

A Scholar's Heart Is A Dark Well In Which Are Buried Many Aborted Feelings That Rise To The Surface As Arguments.

My Queerness Is Not A Vice, Is Not Deliberate, And Harms No One.

Being Other Than Normal Is A Perilous Advantage.