Tell What Is Yours To Tell. Let

If I Were Going To Convert To Any Religion I Would Probably Choose Catholicism Because It At Least Has Female Saints And The Virgin Mary.

His Father Was Self-made, But His Mother Was Constructed By Others, And Such Edifices Are Notoriously Fragile.

[my Favorite Word Is] And. It Is So Hopeful.

I Want Everything Back, The Way It Was. But There Is No Point To It, This Wanting.

Today On The Way Home, It Snows. Big, Soft Caressing Flakes Fall Onto Our Skin Like Cold Moths; The Air Fills With Feathers.