The Human World Is Made Of Stories,

Human Beings Need To Watch Out For Reasonless Niceness Too. It's Never Reasonless And Its Reason's Not Usually Nice.

Reality Is The Page. Life Is The Word.

Don't Bemoan Your Misspent Life Quite Yet. Forgive Me For Flaunting My Experience, But You Have No Conception Of What A Misspent Life Constitutes.

But No, We Cross, Crisscross, And Recross Our Old Tracks Like Figure Skaters.

The Uncreated And The Dead Exist Solely In Our Actual And Virtual Pasts.