What Goes By The Name

But At This Place, At This Moment Of Time, All Mankind Is Us, Whether We Like It Or Not. Let Us Make The Most Of It, Before It Is Too Late!

My Notes Have A Curious Tendency, As I Realize At Last, To Annihilate All They Purport To Record.

The Short Winter’s Day Was Drawing To A Close. It Seems To Me Sometimes That These Are The Only Days I Have Ever Known, And Especially That Most Charming Moment Of All, Just Before Night Wipes Them Out.

There's Never An End For The Sea.

Reality, Whether Approached Imaginatively Or Empirically, Remains A Surface, Hermetic.