There Is An Ugliness In Being Paid

One May Gain One Truth At The Expense Of Another.

I Seek The Real Stuff Of Life. Profound Drama.

My Life Is Slowed Up By Thought And The Need To Understand What I Am Living.

Now That I Am Moving, I Am Afraid. Where Am I Going?

We Travel, Some Of Us Forever, To Seek Other States, Other Lives, Other Souls.