Amongst The Rock One Cannot

It Will Do You No Harm To Find Yourself Ridiculous. Resign Yourself To Be The Fool You Are... ...we Must Always Take Risks. That Is Our Destiny.

So The Darkness Shall Be The Light, And The Stillness The Dancing.

I Take As Metaphysical Poetry That In Which What Is Ordinarily Apprehensible Only By Thought Is Brought Within The Grasp Of Feeling, Or That In Which What Is Ordinarily Only Felt Is Transformed Into Thought Without Ceasing To Be Feeling.

Time Past And Time Future What Might Have Been And What Has Been Point To One End, Which Is Always Present.

Accident Is Design / And Design Is Accident / In A Cloud Of Unknowing.