Irony Is The Glory Of Slaves.

Irony Is The Glory Of Slaves.

Yet Falling In Love Is Not The Same As Being Able To Love.

I Am Composed Of Contradictions, Which Is Why Poetry Is A Better Form For Me Than Philosophy

When I Die, I Will See The Lining Of The World. The Other Side, Beyond Bird, Mountain, Sunset.

Only A White-haired Old Man, Who Would Be A Prophet Yet Is Not A Prophet, For He's Much Too Busy, Repeats While He Binds His Tomatoes: No Other End Of The World Will There Be, No Other End Of The World Will There Be.