The Abstract Kills, The Concrete Saves.

What Is So Real As The Cry Of A Child?

But Everybody Has Exactly The Same Smiling Frightened Face, With The Look That Says: "i'm Important. If You Only Get To Know Me, You Will See How Important I Am. Look Into My Eyes. Kiss Me, And You Will See How Important I Am.

Love Set You Going Like A Fat Gold Watch. The Midwife Slapped Your Footsoles, And Your Bald Cry Took Its Place Among The Elements.

You Smile. No, It Is Not Fatal.

I Thought The Most Beautiful Thing In The World Must Be Shadow.