There Is No Reason For

I Have Seen These Ways Of God: I Know Of No Reason For Fire And Change And Torture And The Old Returnings.

Civilization Is A Transient Sickness.

Pleasure Is The Carrot Dangled To Lead The Ass To Market; Or The Precipice.

The Tides Are In Our Veins, We Still Mirror The Stars, Life Is Your Child, But There Is In Me Older And Harder Than Life And More Impartial, The Eye That Watched Before There Was An Ocean.

Happy People Die Whole, They Are All Dissolved In A Moment, They Have Had What They Wanted.