One Doesn't Live In A Country, One

Skepticism Is The Elegance Of Anxiety.

As The Years Pass, The Number Of Those We Can Communicate With Diminishes. When There Is No Longer Anyone To Talk To, At Last We Will Be As We Were Before Stooping To A Name.

An Existence Transfigured By Failure.

To Defy Heredity Is To Defy Billions Of Years, To Defy The First Cell

Knowledge Subverts Love: In Proportion As We Penetrate Our Secrets, We Come To Loathe Our Kind, Precisely Because They Resemble Us.