For Through It All--above, Beyond It All--

I Am Living On Hope And Faith ... A Pretty Good Diet When The Mind Will Receive Them.

Seizing The Swift Logic Of A Woman, Curse God And Die.

Where's The Need Of Singing Now?

Are We No Greater Than The Noise We Make Along One Blind Atomic Pilgrimage Whereon By Crass Chance Billeted We Go Because Our Brains And Bones And Cartilage Will Have It So?

Youth Sees Too Far To See How Near It Is To Seeing Farther.