Events, time, forms, all propel the inner plot within each of us.

Each character is an allegory for every aspect of human existence.

Remembrance of our kiss brings not your lips nor mine to mind. The flesh can only envy consumption so divine.

Don't count your check-ins before they cash.

If you were the sky, I would unfurl myself in you, as a rainbow of colors yet unseen. I would become oceans of stars in your night.

Fame is not the glory! Virtue is the goal, and fame only a messenger, to bring more to the fold.

The realm of quanta is how I have intrinsically approached and viewed reality since I was born.