Naught Can Deform The Human Race Like

Everything Is Beautiful In Its Own Way. Exuberance Is Beauty.

Christ's Crucifix Shall Be Made An Excuse For Executing Criminals.

He Whose Face Gives No Light, Shall Never Become A Star.

Forgive What You Do Not Approve & Love Me For This Energetic Exertion Of My Talent

This Life's Dim Windows Of The Soul Distorts The Heavens From Pole To Pole And Leads You To Believe A Lie When You See With, Not Through, The Eye.