The Nights Were Blinding Cold

In The Spring Or Warmer Weather When The Snow Thaws In The Woods The Tracks Of Winter Reappear On Slender Pedestals And The Snow Reveals In Palimpsest Old Buried Wanderings, Struggles, Scenes Of Death. Tales Of Winter Brought To Light Again Like Time Turned Back Upon Itself.

The Trouble With A Liar Is He Can't Remember What He Said.

Ever Step You Take Is Forever.

To See God Everywhere Is To See Him Nowhere.

He Can Give Me What You Cannot. Death Is Not A Lover. Oh Yes, He Is.