Dying Is A Wild Night And A

To Be Alive Is Power; Existence In Itself; Without A Further Function; Omnipotence.

Forever Is Comprised Of Nows.

I Am Out With Lanterns, Looking For Myself.

My River Runs To Thee: Blue Sea, Wilt Welcome Me? My River Waits Reply. Oh Sea, Look Graciously! I ’ll Fetch Thee Brooks From Spotted Nooks,— Say, Sea, Take Me!

The Truth Dazzles Gradually, Or Else The World Would Be Blind.