Whoever opined "Money can't buy you happiness" obviously had far too much of the stuff.

Humans live in a pit of cheating, exploiting, hurting, incarcerating. Every time, the species wastes some part of what it could be. This waste is poisonous.

True knowledge without xperience is food without sustenance

Who was blowing on the nape of my neck?

...now I'm a spent firework; but at least I've been a firework.

Creation never ceased on the sixth evening, it occurs to the young man. Creation unfolds around us, despite us and through us at the speed of days and nights. And we call it love.

The rain's innumerable hooves spatter on the streets and roofs.