The Man Has A Theory. The Woman

You Used To Say. "desire Doubled Is Love And Love Doubled Is Madness." Madness Doubled Is Marriage I Added When The Caustic Was Cool, Not Intending To Produce A Golden Rule.

Sometimes A Journey Makes Itself Necessary.

Each Night About This Time He Puts On Sadness Like A Garment And Goes On Writing.

Here We Go Mother On The Shipless Ocean. Pity Us, Pity The Ocean, Here We Go.

They Were Two Superior Eels At The Bottom Of The Tank And They Recognized Each Other Like Italics.