I Carry My Awareness Of Defeat Like

There's A Non-existent Peace In The Uncertain Quietness

Pg.9 "in My Heart There's A Peaceful Anguish, And My Calm Is Made Of Resignation.

We, All Who Live, Have A Life That Is Lived And Another Life That Is Thought, And The Only Life We Have It's The One That Is Divided In Right Or Wrong.

I Know Not What Tomorrow Will Bring.

Inch By Inch I Conquered The Inner Terrain I Was Born With. Bit By Bit I Reclaimed The Swamp In Which I'd Languished. I Gave Birth To My Infinite Being, But I Had To Wrench Myself Out Of Me With Forceps.