Oh, The Pleasure Of Eating My Dinner

To Be Sick Is To Enjoy Monarchical Prerogatives.

Let Us Live For The Beauty Of Our Own Reality.

The True Poet Dreams Being Awake.

While Childhood, And While Dreams, Producing Childhood, Shall Be Left, Imagination Shall Not Have Spread Her Holy Wings Totally To Fly The Earth.

My Theory Is To Enjoy Life, But My Practice Is Against It.