One Can Lie With The Mouth, But

Necessity Is An Interpretation, Not A Fact.

With Sturdy Shoulders, Space Stands Opposing All Its Weight To Nothingness. Where Space Is, There Is Being.

Just As Soon As We Notice That Someone Has To Force Himself To Pay Attention When Dealing And Talking With Us, We Have A Valid Demonstration That He Does Not Love Us Or That He Does Not Love Us Anymore.

The Spirit Of The Poet Craves Spectators... Even If Only Buffaloes.

He Who Has A Why To Live Can Bear Almost Any How.