Things Are Symbols Of Themselves.

It's Time We Did Something To Assert Ourselves. After All, We Do Comprise 10% Of The Population.

There Should Be No Distinction Between What We Write Down, And What We Really Know.

Everything Is Holy! Everybody's Holy! Everywhere Is Holy! Everyday Is In Eternity! Everyman's An Angel!

What Came Is Gone Forever Every Time

What Thoughts I Have Of You Tonight, Walt Whit- Man, For I Walked Down The Sidestreets Under The Trees With A Headache Self-conscious Looking At The Full Moon. In My Hungry Fatigue, And Shopping For Images, I Went Into The Neon Fruit Supermarket, Dreaming Of Your Enumerations!