I Hate Everything You Say, But Not

How Wonderful To Be Alive, He Thought. But Why Does It Always Hurt?

What For Centuries Raised Man Above The Beast Is Not The Cudgel But The Irresistible Power Of Unarmed Truth.

Yet The Order Of The Acts Is Planned And The End Of The Way Inescapable. I Am Alone; All Drowns In The Pharisees' Hypocrisy.

She Was Here On Earth To Make Sense Of Its Wild Enchantments.

What Is Laid Down, Ordered, Factual Is Never Enough To Embrace The Whole Truth: Life Always Spills Over The Rim Of Every Cup.