Awe is what moves us forward.

Awe is humanity's highest faculty, Even though this world is forever altering its values.

Awe is the wow of silence

Awe is showing respect with your mouth wide open.

The Body is the most indisputable materialization of class taste in that one's hairstyle, clothing, diet, and even gait function as signs within a larger system of social positions.

The Body is singular, the soul multiple.

A Body is a body with reflexes and anticipatory qualities, a body that is constantly in-becoming

The Body is a poop gun and eating is reloading.

Depth is a stack of surfaces.

Depth is height turned upside down.

Depth is easy: all one has to do is let oneself sink into one's own flaws.

Fear is the fire that melts Icarian wings.

Fear is many-eyed.

Fear is the parent of cruelty.

Fear is the mother of superstition.