Deep Truth Is Imageless.

Those Who Inflict Must Suffer, For They See The Work Of Their Own Hearts, And This Must Be Our Chastisement Or Recompense.

Chameleons Feed On Light And Air: Poets Food Is Love And Fame.

Honour Sits Smiling At The Sale Of Truth.

Words Are But Holy As The Deeds They Cover.

I Fall Upon The Thorns Of Life.