What You Alter In The Remembering Has

The Frailty Of Everything Revealed At Last. Old And Troubling Issues Resolved Into Nothingness And Night. The Last Instance Of A Thing Takes The Class With It. Turns Out The Light And Is Gone. Look Around You. Ever Is A Long Time. But The Boy Knew What He Knew. That Ever Is No Time At All.

War Is The Ultimate Game Because War Is At Last A Forcing Of The Unity Of Existence. War Is God.

In The Spring Or Warmer Weather When The Snow Thaws In The Woods The Tracks Of Winter Reappear On Slender Pedestals And The Snow Reveals In Palimpsest Old Buried Wanderings, Struggles, Scenes Of Death. Tales Of Winter Brought To Light Again Like Time Turned Back Upon Itself.

You Keep Runnin That Mouth And I'm Goin To Take You Back There And Screw You.

You Always Pay Too Much. Particularly For Promises. There Aint No Such Thing As A Bargain Promise.