We Do Not Judge The People We

The Worst Part About Being Lied To Is Knowing You Werent Worth The Truth

Existence Precedes And Rules Essence.

For The Artist, The Color, The Bouquet, The Tinkling Of The Spoon On The Saucer, Are Things In The Highest Degree. He Stops At The Quality Of The Sound Or The Form. He Returns To It Constantly And Is Enchanted With It.

Freedom Is Existence, And In It Existence Precedes Essence.

A Pale Reflection Of Myself Wavers In My Consciousness...and Suddenly The “i” Pales, Pales, And Fades Out.