The Freedom Of Birds Is An Insult

My Daddy Used To Tell Me Not To Chew On Somethin That Was Eatin You.

The World Is Quite Ruthless In Selecting Between The Dream And The Reality, Even Where We Will Not.

Our Waking Life's Desire To Shape The World To Our Convenience Invites All Manner Of Paradox And Difficulty.

She Smiled. I Think It's Just The Snow. I Think It Makes People Stop And Think. Bell Nodded. I Hope It Comes A Blizzard Then.

What You Alter In The Remembering Has Yet A Reality, Known Or Not.