Spirit
Post Script
... by far the easiest and safest bet a man can make...
Jordan
... redeem the life my hate has missed...
The Heart that Hates the Carriage
"... Ruined now by flame that burned of want and hope..."
Though He Flinched
... whose only pride the knowledge that though he flinched did not retreat.
Blind My Own
... blind not my own with love but hate...
Gods and Fools
"How hard to prose the I of I, and me of me?"
When Lonely Stands
... do I transfix, transfig, transmute...
Eternity
The Thinker who trades in these ideas will find it indescribably difficult - if not...
About
Devil walks into bar. Orders drink. Asks Philosopher sitting next to him: “And what do you do?”
