Things explode. Birds seem indifferent.

Know thyself, yes; but reveal it slowly and carefully.

Old friends fell all over the place.

Reminder to self- dream about having three eyes.

Dogmas. Masses of dogs that can't learn new tricks.

I'm right one time.

Good intentions inevitably result in more work.

Old ideas are like lost possessions. Sometimes you just don't buy them again.

Beachcomb all of the shores of your own internal isle.

Your eyes are everywhere, so they say.

A point to be made is always going to be better than one that is already done.

Split, her sides laughing.