I Have No Plans To Love You,"

I Thought I Was Your Destination. Looks Like I Was Just Another Stop On The Line.

What Are These Fundamental Principles, If They Are Not Atoms?" "stories. And They Give Me Hope.

There Was A Table Laid With Jellies And Trifles, With A Party Hat Beside Each Place, And A Birthday Cake With Seven Candles On It In The Center Of The Table. The Cake Had A Book Drawn On It, In Icing. My Mother, Who Had Organized The Party, Told Me That The Lady At The Bakery Said That They Had Never Put A Book On A Birthday Cake Before, And That Mostly For Boys It Was Footballs Or Spaceships. I Was Their First Book.

Write Your Story As It Needs To Be Written. Write It Honestly, And Tell It As Best You Can. I'm Not Sure That There Are Any Other Rules. Not Ones That Matter.

I Hope You'll Make Mistakes. If You're Making Mistakes, It Means You're Out There Doing Something.