When You Feel Strain, Keep Your Mouth

Before Me You Are A Slug In The Sun. You Are Privy To A Great Becoming And You Recognize Nothing. You Are An Ant In The After-birth.it Is In Your Nature To Do One Thing Correctly: Before Me You Rightly Tremble. Fear Is Not What You Owe Me, Lounds, You And The Other Pismires. You Owe Me Awe.

You Would Think Such A Day Would Tremble To Begin . . .

I Have No Interest In Understanding Sheep, Only Eating Them.

I'll Confess It Is Pleasant To Look At You Asleep. You're Quite Beautiful, Clarice.

The Advantage Of Beating A Mute Is He Can't Tell On You.