Sex Is Not Imaginary, But

The Nonsense That Charms Is Close To Sense.

Even Alone We Go On Justifying Ourselves.

The Right Time To Die Is Never Exactly Now.

The Plastic Surgeon's Knife Slashes At Time, Which May Seem To Retreat, But Then Keeps On Coming.

Self-realization Sounds Good. But What If Only An Enraged Dwarf Emerges?