“Door of passage to the other side, the soul frees itself in stride.”

“There are things known and there are things unknownand in between are the doors.”

“I’ll never wake up in a good mood again.I’m tired of these stinky boots”

“I am troubled, immeasurablyby your eyes. I am struck by the featherof your soft reply.The sound of glassspeaks quick, disdainand concealswhat your eyes fightto explain.”