I Became A Total Yes. We Don't

Where You See Valid Achievements Or Virtue Being Attacked, It's By Someone Viewing Them As A Mirror Of Their Own Inadequacy Instead Of An Inspiring Beacon For Excellence.

Everything Solid Was First An Idea.

The Primary Dues A Writer Or Any Artist Pays Is To Remain Sentient, And To Forfeit The Illusionary Luxury Of Such Anesthetics As Avoidance, Numbness, And Denials.

Your Kisses Are Thieves Which Leave Me Wanting Nothing.

There Is Only Now. And Look! How Rich We Are In It!