I Didn't Go To Bars Much. One

There Is Zero, And There Is Eternity, And There Is Mortality, But There Is No Ultimate.

The Poets Continually And Sometimes Wilfully Mistake Love. Love Is The Old Slaughterer.

The Scariest Moment Is Always Just Before You Start.

Rationalism Is The Idea That We Can Ever Understand Anything About The State Of Being. It's A Deathtrip. It Always Has Been. . . . And If Rationalism Is A Deathtrip, Then Irrationalism Might Very Well Be A Lifetrip . . . At Least Until It Proves Otherwise.

He Was A Clot Looking For A Place To Happen, A Splinter Of Bone Hunting A Soft Organ To Puncture, A Lonely Lunatic Cell Looking For A Mate - They Would Set Up Housekeeping And Raise Themselves A Cozy Little Malignant Tumor.