In The Contradiction Lies The

The Rain Never Falls Upwards. When The Wound Stops Hurting What Hurts Is The Scar.

For The Task Assigned Them Men Aren't Smart Enough Or Sly Any Rogue Can Blind Them With A Clever Lie.

What Kind Of Times Are They, When A Talk About Trees Is Almost A Crime Because It Implies Silence About So Many Horrors?

First The Grub, Then The Morals.

What A Miserable Thing Life Is: You're In Clover; Only The Clover Isn't Good Enough.