Too Much Has Been Forgotten In The

The True Life Is Not Reducible To Words Spoken Or Written, Not By Anyone, Ever. The True Life Takes Place When We're Alone, Thinking, Feeling, Lost In Memory, Dreamingly Self-aware, The Submicroscopic Moments.

Technology And Violence Are Interdependent.

Isn't Death The Boundary We Need?

There Were Moments When She Wasn't Talking So Much As Fading Into Time, Dropping Back Into Some Funnelled Stretch Of Recent Past.

I Am Ashamed Every Day, And More Ashamed The Next.