Time is not a thing that passes ... it's a sea on which you float.

And yet it disturbs me to learn I have hurt someone unintentionally. I want all my hurts to be intentional.

oil paints...the look of licked lips.

Everybody acts as if they have free will. They act as if they can make these decisions; do they know they don't? I think there's been some back-down on the idea that everything is determined.

So much better to travel than to arrive.

The cemetery has ... an inscription: 'Though I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Death I will Fear No Evil, For Thou Art With Me.' Yes, it does feel deceptively safer with two; but Thou is a slippery character. Every Thou I've known has had a way of going missing.

I grew up in the golden age of Flash Gordon and sci-fi.