The Human World Is Made Of Stories,

Secrets Affect You More Than You’d Think. You Lie To Keep Them Hidden. You Steer Talk Away From Them. You Worry Someone’ll Discover Yours And Tell The World. You Think You Are In Charge Of The Secret, But Isn’t It The Secret Who’s Actually Using You?

I Think Words Operate Like Musical Notes That The Eyeball Hears.

If Swans Weren't Real Myths'd Make Up.

Why Does Any Martyr Cooperate With His Judases?...we See A Game Beyond The Endgame...as Seneca Warned Nero: No Matter How Many Of Us You Kill, You Will Never Kill Your Successor.

War's An Auction Where Whoever Can Pay The Most In Damage And Still Be Standing Wins.