You never cease to amaze me, the way you turn people into plasma

I only disbelieve the unbelievable

Order and disorder, they each have their beauty

Not that they talked - [they] knew each other so well that there was often nothing to say. But without her there, [he] grew impatient with his own thoughts; th…

On the ice flow they grip, cut, twist, break open seeds throwing out the white salt, revive volcanic dreams: unable to satisfy their diminuated lust the allego…

Disparting towers Trembling all precipitate down dash'd, Rattling around, loud thundering to the moon.

At dawn, worn out by the tormented vigil, he appeared in the cell an hour before the execution. 'The farce is over, old friend,' he said to Colonel Gerineldo M…