I'd Like To Think...that People In Pubs

Above All, Though, Children Are Linked To Adults By The Simple Fact That They Are In Process Of Turning Into Them. For This They May Be Forgiven Much. Children Are Bound To Be Inferior To Adults, Or There Is No Incentive To Grow Up.

Uncontradicting Solitude Supports Me On Its Giant Palm; And Like A Sea-anemone Or Simple Snail, There Cautiously Unfolds, Emerges, What I Am.

I Don't Think I Write Well - Just Better Than Anyone Else.

The Breath That Sharpens Life Is Life Itself.

A Good Meal Can Somewhat Repair / The Eatings Of Slight Love