Her Smile, I'm Sure, Burnt Rome To

And Where There Is No Echo There Is No Description Of Space Or Love. There Is Only Silence.

Very Soon He Will Vanish Completely In The Wings Of His Own Wordless Stanza. [ ] But His Stanza Is Not Completely Empty [ * ]

Knowledge Is Hot Water On Wool. It Shrinks Time And Space.

Prometheus, Thief Of Light, Giver Of Light, Bound By The Gods, Must Have Been A Book.

You Got A Death Wish, Truant?' Which Was The Thing That Scared Me. 'cause Maybe I Did.