I Long For The Imperishable Quiet At

The Living All Assemble! What's The Cue?-- Do What The Clumsy Partner Wants To Do!

The Mind Enters Itself, And God The Mind, And One Is One, Free In The Tearing Wind.

Art Is Our Defense Against Hysteria And Death.

What We Need Is More People Who Specialize In The Impossible.

The Visible Exhausts Me. I Am Dissolved In Shadow.