The Man Has A Theory.

Desire Doubled Is Love And Love Doubled Is Madness.

You Doubt God? Well More To The Point I Credit God With The Good Sense To Doubt Me. What Is Mortality After All But Divine Doubt Flashing Over Us? For An Instant God Suspends Assent And Poof! We Disappear.

A Man Moves Through Time. It Means Nothing Except That, Like A Harpoon, Once Thrown He Will Arrive.

Philosophers Say Man Forms Himself In Dialogue.

Poetry - Poiesis Means A Thing Made.