I Have Always Struggled, With The Sole

One Hardly Saves A World Without Ruling It.

The Mind Is The Result Of The Torments The Flesh Undergoes Or Inflicts Upon Itself.

The Universal View Melts Things Into A Blur.

What Surrounds Us We Endure Better For Giving It A Name - And Moving On.

The Only Way Of Enduring One Disaster After The Next Is To Love The Very Idea Of Disaster: If We Succeed, There Are No Further Surprises, We Are Superior To Whatever Occurs, We Are Invincible Victims.