He Said That In A Way Being

I Doubt We Will Ever Be Forgiven. All I Hope Is – They'll Remember We Were Human Beings

He Said That In A Way Being Loved Is Like Being Told You Never Have To Die.

Literature Was Intended To Be Dangerous. Art Was Meant To Be Dangerous. Ideas Were Nothing If They Were Not Dangerous.

The Spaces Between The Perceiver And The Thing Perceived Can [...] Be Closed With A Shout Of Recognition.

There Are No Beginnings, Not Even To Stories. There Are Only Places Where You Make An Entrance Into Someone Else's Life And Either Stay Or Turn And Go Away.