But You Built Me Dreams Instead.

The Circus Itself Is My Personal Ideal Entertainment Venue.

You Look Like A Ghost," Bailey Says. He Can Think Of No Better Way To Describe It. "you Appear The Same Way To Me, So Which Of Us Is Real?

Each Of Them Always Gravitating Toward The Other. Yet Still They Do Not Touch.

I Have Had Affairs That Lasted Decades And Others That Lasted For Hours. I Have Loved Princesses And Peasants. And I Suppose They Loved Me, Each In Their Way.

I Keep Waiting For Things To Get Back Down To Whelming, But They Stay At Overwhelming.