I'd Pretty Much Given Up Hope Of

The Girl In The Mirror Caught My Eye Briefly...it Is An Uncanny Feeling, That Rare Occasion When One Catches A Glimpse Of Oneself In Repose. An Unguarded Moment, Stripped Of Artifice, When One Forgets To Fool Even Oneself.

Reluctance To Begin Is Quick To Befriend Procrastination. . . .

A Girl Expecting Rescue Never Learns To Save Herself. Even With The Means, She Will Find Her Courage Wanting.

But Everyone's An Expert With The Virtue Of Hindsight . . . .

Better To Lose Oneself In Action Than To Wither In Despair.