Yesterday Is Ever Jealous Of...tomorrow.

Then It Is Also In My Heart To Be Worthy Of Your Hate.

This For God And This For Myself; This For My Soul, And This Other For My Body?

Words Are Timeless. You Should Utter Them Or Write Them With A Knowledge Of Their Timelessness.

Work Is Love Made Visable.

I Have Found Both Freedom And Safety In My Madness; The Freedom Of Loneliness And The Safety From Being Understood, For Those Who Understand Us Enslave Something In Us.