God Wills, Man Dreams, The Work Is

Wise Is He Who Enjoys The Show Offered By The World.

I Know Not What Tomorrow Will Bring.

To Live Strikes Me As A Metaphysical Mistake Of Matter, A Dereliction Of Inaction.

At First I Felt Dizzy - Not With The Kind Of Dizziness That Makes The Body Reel But The Kind That's Like A Dead Emptiness In The Brain, An Instinctive Awareness Of The Void.

The Unnatural And The Strange Have A Perfume Of Their Own