So Instead Of Getting To Heaven, At

Life Is The Finest Secret. So Long As That Remains, We Must All Whisper.

Banish Air From Air Divide Light If You Dare

To Lose What We Have Never Owned Might Seem An Eccentric Bereavement, But Presumption Has Its Own Affliction As Well As Claim.

I Have An Appetite For Silence.

We Turn Not Older With Years But Newer Every Day.