Wilderness. The Word Itself Is Music.

Women: We Cannot Love Them All. But We Must Try.

The Proustian Aquarium: Grotesque And Gorgeous Fish Drifting With Languid Fins Through A Subaqueous Medium Of Pale Violet Polluted Ink.

The World Exists For Its Own Sake, Not For Ours. Swallow *that* Pill!

Grown Men Do Not Need Leaders.

If It's Knowledge And Wisdom You Want, Then Seek Out The Company Of Those Who Do Real Work For An Honest Purpose.