There Are Times When You Want To

I Think Silence Is The Condition You Accept As The Judgment On Your Crimes.

Sex Finds Us. Sex Sees Through Us. That's Why It's So Shattering. It Strips Us Of Appearances.

Sometimes A Thing That's Hard Is Hard Because You're Doing It Wrong. (point Omega)

The Dead Have A Presence.

In These Night Recitations We Create A Space Between Things As We Felt Them At The Time And As We Speak Them Now. This Is The Space Reserved For Irony, Sympathy And Fond Amusement, The Means By Which We Rescue Ourselves From The Past.