I'm A Fart In A Gale Of

There Is Always More Surface To A Shattered Object Than A Whole.

If Helen Of Troy Could Have Been Seen Eating Peppermints Out Of A Paper Bag, It Is Highly Probable That Her Admirers Would Have Been An Entirely Different Class.it Is The Thing You Are Found Doing While The Horde Looks On That You Shall Be Loved For - Or Ignored.

The Night Is A Skin Pulled Over The Head Of Day That The Day May Be In Torment.

In The Acceptance Of Depravity The Sense Of The Past Is Most Truly Captured. What Is A Ruin But Time Easing Itself Of Endurance? Corruption Is The Age Of Time.

And Must I, Perchance, Like Careful Writers, Guard Myself Against The Conclusions Of My Readers?