When You Think To Take Determination Of

It Was Mostly Sweet," He Whispered, "and You Were The Sweetest Of All.

Madness In Method, That's Genius

Knowing Where The Trap Is-- That's The First Step In Evading It.

Anything Less Than Abject Submission Has To Have Some Attack In It.

The Future Remains Uncertain And So It Should, For It Is The Canvas Upon Which We Paint Our Desires. Thus Always The Human Condition Faces A Beautifully Empty Canvas. We Possess Only This Moment In Which To Dedicate Ourselves Continuously To The Sacred Presence Which We Share And Create.