If Swans Weren't Real Myths'd Make Up.

Your Turn Has Come To Sift Through The Dreck Of Humanity For Rare Specks Of Originality

The Healthy Can't Understand The Emptied, The Broken.

Truth Is Singular. Its 'versions' Are Mistruths.

I Think Words Operate Like Musical Notes That The Eyeball Hears.

History Admits No Rules; Only Outcomes.