A World Is To Be Fought For,

I Think There Is A Choice Possible To Us At Any Moment, As Long As We Live. But There Is No Sacrifice. There Is A Choice, And The Rest Falls Away. Second Choice Does Not Exist. Beware Of Those Who Talk About Sacrifice.

I Am Haunted By Interrupted Acts, Introspective As A Leper, Enchanted By A Repulsive Clew, A Gross And Fugitive Movement Of The Limbs. Is This The Love That Shook The Lights To Flame?

There Is Also, In Any History, The Buried, The Wasted, And The Lost.

Try To Live As If There Were A God

Whatever Can Happen To Anyone Can Happen To Me.