Imagination Has Rules, But We Can Only

Arrogance Rides Triumphantly Through The Gates, Barely Glancing At The Old Woman About To Cut The Rope And Spring Shut The Trap.

Never Lie In Writing.

I Can Imagine Many Things, But Few Clearly.

Your Love For Me Is Founded In A Sentiment. My Love For You Is Founded In The Body. A Precarious Interchange.

Self-realization Is A Comedown From Salvation, But Still Gives Us Something To Hope For.