Equality is what does not exist among mortals.

Humanity i love you because you are perpetually putting the secret of life in your pants and forgetting it's there and sitting down on it and because you are forever making poems in the lap of death Humanity i hate you

all by all and deep by deep and more by more they dream their sleep noone and anyone earth by april wish by spirit and if by yes

The whole truth... sings only - and all lovers are the song.

our can'ts were born to happen our mosts have died in more

XVII Lady, i will touch you with my mind. Touch you and touch and touch until you give me suddenly a smile,shyly obscene (lady i will touch you with my mind.)Touch you,that is all, lightly and you utterly will become with infinite care the poem which i do not write.

An artist, a man, a failure, must proceed.