No Hero Is Mortal Till He Dies.

Thousands Have Lived Without Love, Not One Without Water.

Without Communication With The Dead, A Fully Human Life Is Not Possible.

Time Will Say Nothing But I Told You So.

Encased In Talent Like A Uniform, The Rank Of Every Poet Is Well Known; They Can Amaze Us Like A Thunderstorm, Or Die So Young, Or Live For Years Alone.

Almost All Of Our Relationships Begin And Most Of Them Continue As Forms Of Mutual Exploitation, A Mental Or Physical Barter, To Be Terminated When One Or Both Parties Run Out Of Goods.