The Lust Of The Goat Is The

If A Thing Loves, It Is Infinite.

For I Dance And Drink And Sing, Till Some Blind Hand Shall Brush My Wing. If Thought Is Life And Strength And Breath And The Want Of Thought Is Death Then Am I A Happy Fly If I Live Or If I Die

Christ's Crucifix Shall Be Made An Excuse For Executing Criminals.

The Goddess Fortune Is The Devil's Servant, Ready To Kiss Any One's Ass.

God Is The Poetic Genius In Each Of Us.