“I don’t know why we don’t speak. I can’t explain the suffocating silence that hangs over our world, cutting us off from each other like prison-visit Plexiglas. Prepositions are painful, articles are arduous, adjectives are wild overachievements. Is this muteness… — Issac Marion Copy Share Image
“Quod tu es, eqo fui, quod ego sum, tu eris. What you are, I once was. What I am, you will become.” — Issac Marion Copy Share Image
“Strange, how complications melt away in the face of disaster. How all the fear and shame and tangled knots of logic suddenly dissolve in… — Issac Marion Copy Share Image
“The world is a liar. Its ugliness is overwhelming; the scraps of beauty make it worse.” — Issac Marion Copy Share Image
“We tried to make a beautiful world here, the voices mumble. There were those who saw the end of civilization as an opportunity to… — Issac Marion Copy Share Image
“I don’t know why we don’t speak. I can’t explain the suffocating silence that hangs over our world, cutting us off from each other… — Issac Marion Copy Share Image
“SS: How would you describe your life in only 8 words? IM: So, so, so, so, so, so, so awesome.” — Issac Marion Copy Share Image
