Behind Everything We Feel, There Is Always

There Is Always A Certain Peace In Being What One Is, In Being That Completely.

There Is No Forgiveness In Nature.

The Spontaneity Of Slaps Is Sincerity, Whereas The Ceremonial Of Caresses Is Largely Convention.

At Any Given Moment, I Open My Eyes And Exist.

Nature Is Honest, We Aren't; We Embalm Our Dead.