I understand now that boundaries between noise and sound are conventions. All boundaries are conventions, waiting to be transcended. One may transcend any convention if only one can first conceive of doing so.

Courage is the highest quality for a soldier, but technology is a fine substitute.

The song instantly insisted it'd never existed.

How could I know a famished heart will eat its mind? Can kill its body?

In an individual, selfishness uglifies the soul; for the human species, selfishness is extinction.

Sometimes the fluffy bunny of incredulity zooms around the bend so rapidly that the greyhound of language is left, agog, in the starting cage.

Assured her I've never loved anyone except myself and have no intention of starting now.