Anxiety Is Love's Greatest Killer, Because It

Perhaps A Child, Like A Cat, Is So Much Inside Of Himself That He Does Not See Himself In The Mirror.

I Spell 'god' With A Small 'g' Because I Do Not Believe In Him, But I Love To Swear By Him.

When I Am Most Deeply Rooted, I Feel The Wildest Desire To Uproot Myself.

Perfection Is Static, And I Am In Full Progress.

I Adore The Struggle You Carry In Yourself. I Adore Your Terrifying Sincerity.