Hope Is A Slow Business.

At This Point, Realism Is Perhaps The Least Adequate Means Of Understanding Or Portraying The Incredible Realities Of Our Existence.

They Can Send Death At Once, But Life Is Slower.

Dreams Take Short Cuts.

Hate Gets Going, It Goes Round, It Gets Older And Tighter And Older And Tighter, Until It Holds A Person Inside It Like A Fist Holds A Stick.

Manipulated, One Manipulates Others.