What Is Life Without Incompatible Realities?

It Is Good To Have An End To Journey Towards; But It Is The Journey That Matters, In The End.

It Is A Real Wilderness, And Those Who Go There Should Not Feel Too Safe.

Love Does Not Obey The Mind, And Turns To Hate When Forced.

To Have A Choice At All Is To Be Privileged.

It Was Men's Ambitions, They Said, That Had Perverted All The Arts To Ends Of Gain.