If I will write a book, I will write it triumphantly. - Charles Fort

Existence is Appetite: the gnaw of being; the one attempt of all things to assimilate to some higher attempt.

I cannot say that truth is stranger than fiction, because I have never had acquaintance with either.

"It is our expression that the flux between that which isn't and that which won't be, or the state that is commonly and absurdly called "existence," is a rhythm of heavens and hells: that the damned won't stay damned; that salvation only precedes perdition. The inference is that some day our accursed tatterdemalions will be sleek angels. Then the sub-inference is that some later day, back they'll go whence they came."