Sometimes I Need Only To Stand Wherever

Also I Wanted To Be Able To Love And We All Know How That One Goes, Don't We? Slowly

In College, You Learn How To Learn. Four Years Is Not Too Much Time To Spend At That.

Language Is, In Other Words, Not Necessary, But Voluntary. If It Were Necessary, It Would Have Stayed Simple; It Would Not Agitate Our Hearts With Ever-present Loveliness And Ever-cresting Ambiguity; It Would Not Dream, On Its Long White Bones, Of Turning Into Song.

After A Cruel Childhood, One Must Reinvent Oneself. Then Reimagine The World.

The World Is: Fun, And Familiar, And Healthful, And Unbelievably Refreshing, And Lovely. And It Is The Theater Of The Spiritual; It Is The Multiform Utterly Obedient To A Mystery.