Is Man the blunder of God, or God the Blunder of Man?
There’s a 40watt light casting shadows on my wall. I’m hunched over a new book - old pages - and it’s too dark to see the rain come…
Who can explain that overbearing, omnipotent emotion when you meet that someone special?
All the world’s a stage. Behind each door an audience roars and clammers for your attention or direction. Be not yourself, be who you want to be…
U are singular, though never alone.
U can be be everything other than nothing.
U can create and do not destroy.