Someone Who Always Has To Lie Discovers

The Planet's Survival Has Become So Uncertain That Any Effort, Any Thought That Presupposes An Assured Future Amounts To A Mad Gamble.

One Should Use Praise To Recognize What One Is Not.

A Child. . . Opens And Closes Like A Blossom.

All The Things One Has Forgotten Scream For Help In Dreams.

A Head Full Of Stars, Just Not In Constellation Yet.