I Am A House Gutted By Fire

Joy Is A Marvelous Increasing Of What Exists, A Pure Addition Out Of Nothingness.

Do Not, Do Not, Do Not Books For Ever Hammer At People Like Perpetual Bells? When, Between Two Books, Silent Sky Appears: Be Glad

The Artist's Task Consists Of Making One Thing Of Many, And A World From The Smallest Part Of A Thing.

You Darkness, That I Come From, I Love You More Than All The Fires That Fence In The World, For The Fire Makes A Circle Of Light For Everyone, And Then No One Outside Learns Of You. But The Darkness Pulls In Everything: Shapes And Fires, Animals And Myself, How Easily It Gathers Them! - Powers And People - And It Is Possible A Great Energy Is Moving Near Me. I Have Faith In Nights.

Let Everything Happen To You Beauty And Terror Just Keep Going No Feeling Is Final