Certainly I've Never Tried To Imagine What

May The Days Be Aimless. Do Not Advance Action According To A Plan.

Doesn't Our Knowledge Of Death Make Life More Precious?' What Good Is A Preciousness Based On Fear And Anxiety? It's An Anxious Quivering Thing

I've Always Liked Being Relatively Obscure. I Feel That's Where I Belong, That's Where My Work Belongs.

I Am Ashamed Every Day, And More Ashamed The Next.

Hardship Makes The World Obscure.