Every Decision Is Liberating, Even If It

His Head Is Made Of Stars, But Not Yet Arranged Into Constellations.

It Is Always The Enemy Who Started It, Even If He Was Not The First To Speak Out, He Was Certainly Planning It; And If He Was Not Actually Planning It, He Was Thinking Of It; And, If He Was Not Thinking Of It, He Would Have Thought Of It.

All The Things One Has Forgotten Scream For Help In Dreams.

In Five Minutes The Earth Would Be A Desert, And You Cling To Books.

The Planet's Survival Has Become So Uncertain That Any Effort, Any Thought That Presupposes An Assured Future Amounts To A Mad Gamble.