You Shall Become The Person You Are.

Every Word Is A Preconceived Judgment.

Lightning And Thunder Need Time, The Light Of The Stars Needs Time, Deeds Need Time, Even After They Are Done, To Be Seen And Heard.

...if I Continued To Harbour Any Hope For Music It Lay In The Expectation That A Musician Might Come Who Was Sufficiently Bold, Subtle, Malicious, Southerly, Superhealthy To Confront That Music And In An Immortal Fashion Take Revenge On It.

Everything Good Is Instinct--and, As A Result, Easy, Necessary, Free.

For Men Are Not Equal: Thus Speaks Justice.