Discover Day To Day Excitement.

If The Word Doesn't Exist, Invent It; But First Be Sure It Doesn't Exist.

Soon We Will Plunge Ourselves Into Cold Shadows, And All Of Summer's Stunning Afternoons Will Be Gone. I Already Hear The Dead Thuds Of Logs Below Falling On The Cobblestones And The Lawn.

Extract The Eternal From The Ephemeral.

Strangeness Is An Ingredient Necessary In Beauty.

On The Vaporization And The Centralization Of The Self. All Is There.