What For Others Is Style,

When I Rest My Feet My Mind Also Ceases To Function.

If Only I Was As Eloquent As Demosthenes, I Would Have To Do No More Than Repeat A Single Word Three Times. Reason Is Language - Logos; I Gnaw On This Marrowbone And Will Gnaw Myself To Death Over It. It Is Still Always Dark Over These Depths For Me: I Am Still Always Awaiting An Apocalyptic Angel With A Key To This Abyss.

The Farther Reason Looks The Greater Is The Haze In Which It Loses Itself.

If Only I Was As Eloquent As Demosthenes, I Would Have To Do No More Than Repeat A Single Word Three Times.

The Product Of Paper And Printed Ink, That We Commonly Call The Book, Is One Of The Great Visible Mediators Between Spirit And Time, And, Reflecting Zeitgeist, Lasts As Long As Ore And Stone.