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"Each act done e'er leaveth mark and trace upon thy flesh, and winter's cold and sadness are clouds above thy gazing to mine, for affection. Be we merely two strangers trapped, like prisoners of the f..."

"We had been regularly acquainted as casual friends. We'd maintained contact through various jobs and neighborhoods...I'd helped her move more than once. We were like brother and sister sort of, attr..."

"I am a farmer, an Oklahoma man. A man who has seen the Dust Bowl and Famine. I held two hungry children while their mother was sick. I cried the tears of a lonely man, an empty man... unable to give, ..."

"Be it that life's genius beget Only of love old and true With tears bittersweet Carried and painted by woman In her first and wisest beauty. By the woman in man Shall the genius of life beget A..."

"A castrato out of Nero's Rome went to New York City to find Hermaphroditus. A castrater eunuch my frigid, sterile Jezebel, my harlot, my perverse beloved son tied in knots--O Electra-Oedipus. My child..."

"Looking closely, at a single drop a bead of water on a leaf, in just such a way that I see much more than my own reflection. Peering deeply I see drops within drops within drops That contain many oc..."

"'Mission Control Announcement: Viral UFO's--stealthy armadas Of submicronic microscopic spaceships-- have successfully been launched! Gesundheit!' --Uncle Greg Written October 8th, 2001 © on Oct 08 ..."

"If, in the Present, I attribute the cause of the Present To an earlier Past... Then is the Past The result of the Present? And, if a parent is closer To some 'beginning' of time, Why do we say that T..."

"If everything is possible Including the impossibility of everything, Then nothing is impossible Except the possibility of everything. --Uncle Greg Written October 8th, 2001 © on Oct 08 2001 02:..."

"The Eternal Self-Replication of the Origin is itself the Origin (as Self-Differentiation of the Undifferentiated). Conception is the Original Synthesis Humanity strives to Replicate. --Un..."

"If a self-causing cause Must continuously precede itself, Then there can be no origin To an infinite time line. Which suggests that Time does not yet exist; The Origin of Time is... Not Yet; And, Ours..."

"My journey is only beginning The way it has always begun For I am always beginning, like a work-in-progress. To begin with, in fact, there was no beginning, for I was too busy beginning... to [ever a..."

"Mr. Max Wobblie Was more than a wittle wubberwee Whenever he tried to stand-up. Dag nabbit...not some Fuzzy Wuzzy Wabbit, but a Woozie Woblin' pre-Toddlin' Wobbler that zany Mr. Wobblie was. When Big..."

"Were the fastest man imaginable to play ping pong alone, Could he stand at opposite ends of the table And see his own face? Could a guest at the door Also be the host that answers? One needs a mirror..."

"Now, now, now... Which Now is Now? Will the Real Now Please stand? And, when is it 'Now,' exactly? How long does it last? How fast does it pass? Is it longer/shorter than a nano/atto/pico...second? ..."

"Once I was told, "As the cards are dealt The hand is known... I am the Order of my Fate." Perhaps things have and have not already happened; As in some hologram, Appearances are and are not their Op..."

"That which is perfect must be so small and occupy hardly any space at all. It must be short, and quick and pass very fast. The longer something lasts and the bigger it is the more likely it wi..."

"In a vision, an Oracle spoke to me: "The world is a Cold heartless place. A distorted, barren land. We suffer, we're human. Cast here to forget, Only to remember slowly, We're worms squirming in the..."

"In the early hours of the day I made my way through the thick matted moss on the dune. Down one side of the hill toward a cove not far in the distance I carried my bag. On the high ridged cliffs..."

"(Page 1-2 spread) In bed last night, young girl, Bright marvelled at the Moon and Stars. Their ancient light filled her eyes with twinkles from afar. (Page 3-4 spread) Snuggling up with 'Max,' her ..."

"It takes eyes to see It takes brains to know It takes lungs to breath It takes seeds to grow It takes feet to walk It takes hands to touch It takes a face to smile It takes arms t..."

"Mesmerized, like a moth drawn to light... willfully inclining like toward a magnet seemingly so incredibly strong alluring, irresistible. A craving, an urge so powerful from deep inside me... none of..."

"She that first fed my hunger with supple fluidic nourishing warmth... 'twas she that I did so love. My love was my need...fullfilled, however brief. That fertility goddess from whom I sprang... withi..."

"If, in the end, every pyramid and monument, would, like sand castles, melt back to the sands; and would time's dust to dust touch Homer, Plato, Shakespeare, Einstein...Beatles, et al., then to what f..."

"I recall two distinct images amongst many gleaned from History Class about the early Conquests of the Americas. British soldiers would offer blankets to the Natives... blankets for winter... ..."

"As Molecules trade faster than any Wall Street... all things breathe... And aging is oxydation... Layered mountains in Death Valley and the West voice their tales of receding ancient waters. ..."

"If Time is the time needed for morning to become night... or to walk from home to school... then Time is the measured delay, in between, to move from Here to There, from Now to Then (Now to Then). A..."

"Izzy was an Izzer. And like every Izzer Izzy's job was 'izzing.' Wuzzy, a retired izzer, preferred what Was to what Is. (Lazy Wuzzy felt Izzing was far too busy.) Every wuz had at one time been an iz..."

"Beyond Escheatology's tea leaf readings of history's patternings, therein endures the question: what,alas, makes historicity possible? Like an iron-willed paraplegic-- A mortally wounded so..."

"Notes of Promise as Ethos... Judaism: Thine Fate thus cast, look forward.         Become as Gods, by subduing the Earth         and all its ills. Tame Nature for there is         No Super-Na..."

"If looking backward were indistinguishable from looking forward, then perhaps our every origin would also be our ultimate destination... like a salmon whose birth place, alas, is also its grave..."

"There was never a time when all things were not potentially other than they are now. If all is motion, then no form is eternal. For a Form To be eternal, it would have already had to reach its fina..."

"Flight approaching, soon to land. A vast carpet of city lights and cars like ants on arteries meet my eyes. I am a tiny speck of an insect returning home from business to one of many hundreds o..."