Written Kisses Don't Reach Their Destination, Rather

Art Is For The Artist Is Only Suffering Through Which He Releases Himself For Further Suffering.

The Bible Is A Sanctum; The World, Sputum.

We Were Expelled From Paradise, But It Was Not Destroyed. The Expulsion From Paradise Was In One Sense A Piece Of Good Fortune, For If We Had Not Been Expelled, Paradise Would Have Had To Be Destroyed.

Knowledge We Have. Anyone Who Strives For It With Particular Intensity Is Suspect Of Striving Against It.

I Passed By The Brothel As Though Past The House Of A Beloved.