Better A Soulless Clone... Than A Souled

Who Was Blowing On The Nape Of My Neck?

Clocks In Disagreement Are Worse Than No Clock At All.

Dreams Are All I Have Ever Truly Owned.

Dreams Are Shores Where The Ocean Of Spirit Meets The Land Of Matter. Dreams Are Beaches Where The Yet-to-be, The Once-were, The Will-never-be May Walk Awhile With The Still-are.

I Think We Think In Terms Of Stories.