By Walking One Makes The Road, And

Beware Of The Community In Which Blasphemy Does Not Exist: Underneath, Atheism Runs Rampant.

Life Is The Path You Beat While You Walk It It's The Walking That Beats The Path It Is Not The Path That Makes The Walk

At The Very Smallest Wheel Of Our Reasoning It Is Possible For A Handful Of Questions To Break The Bank Of Our Answers.

In Order To Write Poetry, You Must First Invent A Poet Who Will Write It.

The Only Living Language Is The Language In Which We Think And Have Our Being.