Hope And Despair Ignore One Another's Cries.

The Cow's Point Of View Deserves More Literary Attention.

Seeing My Malevolent Face In The Mirror, My Benevolent Soul Shrinks Back.

The Facts, Even The Real Ones, Must Be Imagined Before They Can Be Stated.

Smooth White Skin Invites Something That Will Leave A Trace, A Kiss Or A Slap.

Without The Blessing Of Cowardice, The World Would Long Since Have Been Torn To Bits.