We Think By Feeling. What Is There

The Body And The Soul Know How To Play In That Dark World Where Gods Have Lost Their Way.

The Visible Exhausts Me. I Am Dissolved In Shadow.

Civilization Is Over-rated, But There Isn't Much Else.

Reason? That Dreary Shed, That Hutch For Grubby Schoolboys.

And What A Congress Of Stinks!- Roots Ripe As Old Bait, Pulpy Stems, Rank, Silo-rich, Leaf Mold, Manure, Lime, Piled Against Slippery Planks, Nothing Would Give Up Life: Even The Dirt Kept Breathing A Small Breath.