He Sat By Her, Watching Every Gesture

Are Not All Loves Secretly The Same? A Hundred Flowers Sprung From A Single Root.

Pirates Have Always Fascinated Me.

The Soul Is A Magician. Only Living Flesh Hampers It.

If I Ever Get To 100, I'd Want To Be Filled With Wonder And Wild, Adolescent, Wide-eyed Interest In Newness. So Let's Keep The Flame Burning. Let's Stop Thinking Everyone Over 29, Or 49, Has To Be Reinforced By Concrete.

Whatever The Hell I Am, I Am Me.