Who Burned Cigarette Holes In Their Arms

Which Way Will The Sunflower Turn Surrounded By Millions Of Suns?

Everybody's Serious But Me.

I Don't Think There Is Any Truth. There Are Only Points Of View.

Who Dreamt And Made Incarnate Gaps In Time & Space Through Images Juxtaposed, And Trapped The Archangel Of The Soul Between 2 Visual Images And Joined The Elemental Verbs And Set The Noun And Dash Of Consciousness Together Jumping With Sensation Of Pater Omnipotens Aeterna Deus To Recreate The Syntax And Measure Of Poor Human Prose And Stand Before You Speechless And Intelligent And Shaking With Shame

None Of Us Understand What We're Doing, But We Do Beautiful Things Anyway.