I Write To Save Someone's Life, Probably

Facts And Particulars Annoy Me.

Whether She Won Or Lost, She Would Continue To Wrestle With Life. It Would Not Be With Her Own Life Alone But With All Of Life. Something Had Finally Been Released Within Her. And There It Was, The Sea.

What I Want Is To Live Of That Initial And Primordial Something That Was What Made Some Things Reach The Point Of Aspiring To Be Human.

Love Is Now, Is Always. All That Is Missing Is The Coup De Grâce- Which Is Called Passion.

To Think Is An Act. To Feel Is A Fact.