I Think All Families Are Creepy In

The Discouragement Masquerades As The Impossibility.

Lately I've Been Struck With How I Really Love What You Can't See In A Photograph. An Actual Physical Darkness. And It's Very Thrilling For Me To See Darkness Again.

The World Can Only Be Grasped By Action, Not By Contemplation. The Hand Is The Cutting Edge Of The Mind.

We Stand On A Precipice, Then Before A Chasm, And As We Wait It Becomes Higher, Wider, Deeper, But I Am Crazy Enough To Think It Doesn't Matter Which Way We Leap Because When We Leap We Will Have Learned To Fly. Is That Blasphemy Or Faith?

You See Someone On The Street, And Essentially What You Notice About Them Is The Flaw.