That Which We Die For Lives As

All Ignorance Toboggans Into Know And Trudges Up To Ignorance Again.

That Strictly(and How)scienti Fic Land Of Supernod Where Freedom Is Compulsory And Only Man Is God.

I Do Not Know What It Is About You That Closes And Opens;only Something In Me Understands The Voice Of Your Eyes Is Deeper Than All Roses

I Imagine That Yes Is The Only Living Thing.

Like The Burlesque Comedian, I Am Abnormally Fond Of That Precision Which Creates Movement.