None Of Us Suffers As Much As

An Image Is A Stop The Mind Makes Between Uncertainties.

I've Seen Death And I Didn't Like It.

I Am Not A Critic; To Me Criticism Is So Often Nothing More Than The Eye Garrulously Denouncing The Shape Of The Peephole That Gives Access To Hidden Treasure.

Destiny And History Are Untidy.

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.