

I, for one, would wish upon my hates (had I any) long lives of face...
"Here once a Son of God and ever be..."
Here be the place I start and way I go, even should tragedy find me...
... the end of a two and a half millennia epoch...
The price of ecstasy, in whatever form it assumes, is nearly always physical nausea.
Man's first and hitherto only persistent attempt to impersonally arrive, by way of language and...
Oh how obscene, grotesque and yet commendable the voluminousness and intensity of rhetorical activity that...
... He who speaks in various ways and times from, through and to History itself......