The Very Madness Of The Scheme Protects

As We Live Our Precarious Lives On The Brink Of The Void, Constantly Coming Closer To A State Of Nonbeing, We Are All Too Often Aware Of Our Fragitlity.

The Notion That One Can Liberate Another Soul From Captivity Is An Illusion Of The Very Young.

Our Actions Are Like Ships Which We May Watch Set Out To Sea, And Not Know When Or With What Cargo They Will Return To Port.

What A Test That Is: More Than Devotion, Admiration, Passion. If You Long And Long For Someone’s Company You Love Them.

The Bereaved Cannot Communicate With The Unbereaved.