I Am Not The One

To Every People The Land Is Given On Condition. Perceived Or Not, There Is A Covenant, Beyond The Constitution, Beyond Sovereign Guarantee, Beyond The Nation's Sweetest Dreams Of Itself.

Love Is The Only Engine Of Survival

I'm Never Sure Why I Do Anything, To Tell You The Truth.

And I'll Bury My Soul In A Scrapbook, With The Photographs There And The Moths.

The Winter Has Not Killed Usagain!