The Whole Visible World Is

There Are Only Two Things. Truth And Lies. Truth Is Indivisible, Hence It Cannot Recognize Itself; Anyone Who Wants To Recognize It Has To Be A Lie.

So Eager Are Our People To Obliterate The Present.

A Non-writing Writer Is A Monster Courting Insanity.

Written Kisses Never Arrive At Their Destination; The Ghosts Drink Them Up Along The Way.

They Did Not Know What We Can Now Guess At, Contemplating The Course Of History: That Change Begins In The Soul Before It Appears In Ordinary Existence.