Madness In Method, That's Genius

The Convoluted Wording Of Legalisms Grew Up Around The Necessity To Hide From Ourselves The Violence We Do To Each Other.

Who Are The Rabble And Who Are The Ruled?

Unfortunately Most Criticism Is By Poseurs. They Use Their Comments About Someone Else's Work As A Platform On Which To Strike Poses. What They're Really Saying Is: "look At Me! Look At Me!"

Religion Must Remain An Outlet For People Who Say To Themselves, "i Am Not The Kind Of Person I Want To Be." It Must Never Sink Into An Assemblage Of The Self-satisfied.

My Lungs Taste The Air Of Time,blown Past Falling Sands.