We are using our own skins for wallpaper and we cannot win.

I can offer you only: this world like a knife

Life, friends, is boring. We must not say so.

Two daiquiris withdrew into a corner of a gorgeous room and one told the other a lie.

Life, friends, is boring. We must not say so. After all, the sky flashes, the great sea yearns, we ourselves flash and yearn

I cry. Evil dissolves, & love, like foam; that love. Prattle of children powers me home, my heart claps like the swan's under a frenzy of who love me & who shine.

That is our ‘pointed task. Love & die.