Death is a concept for fatalists and fools. And dead people.

“The seeming paradoxes of beauty and truth collide and individuality emerges fro…”

“Tis silence out of which all things arise and to silence all shall return.”

“For the length of time it takes to write a book, you need to believe that you’r…”

“From whence cometh the pounding of desire if not from the depths of loneliness?”