A Moment Might Be A Thousand Different

All That Sunny Afternoon, Traveling North And East, Caroline Believed Absolutely In The Future. And Why Not? For If The Worst Had Already Happened To Them In The Eyes Of The World, Then Surely, Surely, It Was The Worst That They Left Behind Them Now.

He Wished He Had Some Kind Of X-ray Vision For The Human Heart.

The Place Was A Familiar As Breath But As Far From His Life Now As The Moon.

Its Impossible To Control The Reception Of Your Work - The Only Thing You Can Control Is The Experience Of Writing Itself, And The Work You Create.

It's Good To Be In Love.