We Are Each Other's Magnitude And Bond.

I Think It Must Be Lonely To Be God. Nobody Loves A Master. No.

At A Certain Moment In Social Proceedings, I Am On Fire To Leave: I Have A Leaving-fit.

This Is The Urgency: Live! And Have Your Blooming In The Noise Of The Whirlwind.

I Am Interested In Telling My Particular Truth As I Have Seen It.

Poetry Is Life Distilled.