The World Rolls Under The Long Thrust

The Real Mystery Is This Strange Need. Why Can't We Just Hide It And Shut Up? Why Do We Have To Blab? Why Do Human Beings Need To Confess?

The Sea Cries With Its Meaningless Voice, Treating Alike Its Dead And Its Living

You Could Become Internationally Famous - You're Gemini, And According To Antique Authority Have A Literary Talent, Which Of Course Your Letters Prove.

Applause Is The Beginning Of Abuse

He Was His Own Leftover, The Spat-out Scrag. He Was What His Brain Could Make Nothing Of.