Nothing is as eloquent as nothing.
The world never stops unmaking what the world never stops making. But who says the world has to make sense?
The mind abhors a vacancy & is wont to people it with phantoms.
Who was blowing on the nape of my neck?
Good moods’re as fragile as eggs...Bad moods’re as fragile as bricks.
Human hunger birthed the Civlize, but human hunger killed it too.