This phantasm of falling petals vanishes into moon and flowers...

-OKYO

In the real world as in dreams, nothing is quite what it seems.

- THE BOOK OF COUNTED SORROWS

Life in an unrelenting comedy. Therein lies the tragedy of it.

- MARTIN STILLWATER

&& every night you can make blossom in me flowers of fire

- unknown

The cry of my body for completeness... that is a cry for you.

- mary carolyn davies

&& the thrill of not gettin caught...

You are the answer to every question I have never dared myself to ask...

I give myself sometimes admirable advice, yet I am incapable of taking it...

Desire is poison...

You are to me a delicious torment...