A Little Candor Never Leaves Me. It

Beyond My Body My Veins Are Invisible.

He Who Has Made A Thousand Things And He Who Has Made None, Both Feel The Same Desire: To Make Something.

That In Man Which Cannot Be Domesticated Is Not His Evil But His Goodness.

My Bits Of Time Play With Eternity.

I Have Come One Step Away From Everything. And Here I Stay, Far From Everything, One Step Away.