....Worthy would-be worlds of words, whorls of working wonder.
There has yet to be a human to survive a span of history without at least one end of the world.
If the thrill of hunting were in the hunt, or even in the marksmanship, a camera would do just as well.
She saw through the shell of me into the center of me
Nothing is beautiful and true.
Which, then, brings us closer to what we want to communicate: saying what we intend, or trying to say the opposite?