She Stood Lost In Eternity Wearing A

Cities Have Sexes: London Is A Man, Paris A Woman, And New York A Well-adjusted Transsexual.

I Think I Want To Be In Love With You But I Don't Know How.

Is Not This World An Illusion? And Yet It Fools Everybody.

Those Are The Voices Of My Brothers, Darling; I Love The Company Of Wolves.

She Said To The Daisy Girl With Her Big Brown Eyes: 'i Will Not Have It Plain. No. Fancy. It Must Be Fancy!' She Meant Her Future. A Moon-daisy Dropped To The Floor, Down From Her Hair, Like A Faintly Derisive Sign From Heaven.