The Internet, Which Seems Now

The Only Time I See The Truth Is When I Cross My Eyes.

Love Won't Be Tampered With, Love Won't Go Away. Push It To One Side And It Creeps To The Other.

My Mind Ran Over Scenes Of Shesheeb Seducing Margaret Until I Was A Wagon Dragged By The Runaway Horses Of My Jealousy.

If Only I Had Discipline, But Alas, It Is Only An Obsessive-compulsive Trait And The Beauty Of Habit That Causes Me To Return Again And Again To My Work.

The Greatest Wisdom Doesn't Know Itself. The Richest Plan Is Not To Have One.