O Starry Night, This Is How I

Our Eyes Are Full Of Terrible Confessions.

Take Your Foot Out Of The Graveyard, They Are Busy Being Dead.

Psychiatry Is A Dirty Mirror.

For Forty Days, For Forty Nights Jesus Put One Foot In Front Of The Other And The Man He Carried, If It Was A Man, Became Heavier And Heavier.

I Was Spread Out Dailyand Examined For Flaws.