Ants Are A Curious Race

Such Heaps Of Broken Glass To Sweep Away / You'd Think The Inner Dome Of Heaven Had Fallen.

The Ear Is The Only True Writer And The Only True Reader.

Don't Be An Agnostic. Be Something.

I Think I Know Enough Of Hate To Say That For Destruction Ice Is Also Great And Would Suffice.

The Sweet Of Bitter Bark And Burning Clove.