I Am A Cemetery By The Moon

Strangeness Is The Indispensable Condiment Of All Beauty.

Like Those Great Sphinxes Lounging Through Eternity In Noble Attitudes Upon The Desert Sand, They Gaze Incuriously At Nothing, Calm And Wise.

A Multitude Of Small Delights Constitute Happiness

There Are As Many Kinds Of Beauty As There Are Habitual Ways Of Seeking Happiness.

The Insatiable Thirst For Everything That Lies Beyond, And That Life Reveals, Is The Most Living Proof Of Our Immortality.