Not a single one of the cells that compose you knows who you are, or cares.
Sweet Dreams: Philosophical Obstacles to a Science of ConsciousnessWe made love to music, which was complicated, because I was also the composer and conductor.
Love quotes for the ages. And the ageless sages.I cannot breathe, or see, nor swim, My darkness is composed of him.
Wishing Stars: Space Opera FairytalesIf one has never known freedom, it is easy to be blind to the gridirons composing one's cell.
Wishing Stars: Space Opera Fairytales