People Only See In Us The Contemptible

Poetry Is What Happens When An Anxiety Meets A Technique.

Prohibitions Create The Desire They Were Intended To Cure.

It Only Takes One Match To Ignite A Haystack, Or One Remark To Fire A Mind.

Art—the Meaning Of The Pattern Of Our Common Actions In Reality. The Cloth-of-gold That Hides Behind The Sackcloth Of Reality, Forced Out By The Pain Of Human Memory.

The Appalling Thing Is The Degree Of Charity Women Are Capable Of. You See It All The Time... Love Lavished On Absolute Fools. Love's A Charity Ward, You Know.