We Are Seldom As Limited As We

The Author Isn't Altogether Certain That There Is Any Such Thing As Exaggeration. Our Brains Permit Us To Use Such A Wee Fraction Of Their Resources That, In A Sense, Everything We Experience Is A Reduction. We Employ Drugs, Yoga Techniques And Poetics - And A Thousand More Clumsy Methods - In An Effort Just To Bring Things Back Up To Normal.

Society Had A Crime Problem. It Hired Cops To Attack Crime. Now Society Has A Cop Problem.

What An Electric Heater Perched Upon The Rim Of The Bathtub Of The World That Dead Jesus Was.

There Are Two Lost Continents.... We Are One: The Lovers.

To The Extent That This World Surrenders Its Richness And Diversity, It Surrenders Its Poetry; To The Extent That It Relinquishes Its Capacity To Surprise, It Relinquishes Its Music; To The Extent That It Loses Its Ability To Tolerate Ridiculous And Even Dangerous Exceptions, It Loses Its Grace.