Ecstasy, I Think, Is A Soul's Response

The Silence Is All There Is. It Is The Alpha And The Omega, It Is God's Brooding Over The Face Of The Waters; It Is The Blinded Note Of The Ten Thousand Things, The Whine Of Wings. You Take A Step In The Right Direction To Pray To This Silence, And Even To Address The Prayer To "world." Distinctions Blur. Quit Your Tents. Pray Without Ceasing.

Self-consciousness Is The Curse Of The City And All That Sophistication Implies.

The Way To Learn About A Writer Is To Read The Text. Or Texts.

It's A Little Silly To Finally Learn How To Write At This Age. But I Long Ago Realized I Was Secretly Sincere.

When I First Read The Words 'introvert' And 'extrovert' When I Was 10, I Thought I Was Both.