The Rain's Innumerable Hooves Spatter On The

Women, O, Women! They'll Find The Baddest Meanin' In Your Words & Hold It Up.

I Have Always Unswervingly Held, That God, In Our Civilizing World, Manifests Himself Not In The Miracles Of Biblical Age, But In Progress. It Is Progress That Leads Humanity Up The Ladder Towards The God-head. No Jacob's Ladder This, No, But Rather Civilization's Ladder, If You Will.

I Am, Emphatically. Mental Illness Triggered By Xperimental Error.

Often I Think Boys Don’t Become Men. Boys Just Get Papier-mâchéd Inside A Man’s Mask. Sometimes You Can Tell The Boy Is Still In There.

I Can Write Pretty Much Anywhere.