If You’re That Clever You Can Argue

Global Warming Is More Of A Blessing Than A Curse.

A Pier Is A Disappointed Bridge; Yet Stare At It For Long Enough And You Can Dream It To The Other Side Of The Channel.

There Is Accumulation. There Is Responsibility. And Beyond This There Is Great Unrest.

He Always Thought That Touie's Long Illness Would Somehow Prepare Him For Her Death. He Always Imagined That Grief Anf Guilt, If They Followed, Would Be More Clear-edged, More Defined, More Finite. Instead They Seem Like Weather, Like Clouds Constantly Re-forming Into New Shapes, Blown By Nameless, Unidentifiable Winds.

I Have An Instinct For Survival, For Self-preservation.