I Like Mainly To Be Invisible, To

Every Moment Must Be First Known And Then Savored.

The Old Gods Will Bring About Vengeance Not So Much Because They Exist But Because I Once Honored Them.

It Was As If The Empty Nights Were Made For Thinking Of Him. And Sometimes I Found Myself So Vividly Aware Of Him It Was As If He Had Only Just Left The Room And The Ring Of His Voice Were Still There. And Somehow, There Was A Disturbing Comfort In That, And, Despite Myself, I’d Envision His Face.

Amazing What The British Do With Language; The Nuances Of Politeness. The World's Great Diplomats, Surely.

He Had Never Expected Death To Be This Quiet, This Secretive, This Easy.