The soul establishes itself. But how far can it swim out through the eyes And still return safely to its nest?

Once you've lived in France, you don't want to live anywhere else, including France.

Each servant stamps the reader with a look.

And so we turn the page over. To think of starting. This is all there is.

Not until it starts to stink does the inevitable happen.

I don't want to read what is going to slide down easily; there has to be some crunch, a certain amount of resilience.

Most reckless things are beautiful in some way, and recklessness is what makes experimental art beautiful, just as religions are beautiful because of the strong possibilities that they are founded on nothing.