Divination Is A Means Of Telling Ourselves

Love Not Often, But Forever.

I Am Not At All A Chocoholic. I Would Rather Eat Anchovy Toast.

In My Dreams I Gorge On Chocolates, I Roll In Chocolates, And Their Texture Is Not Brittle But Soft As Flesh, Like A Thousand Mouths On My Body, Devouring Me In Fluttering Small Bites. To Die Beneath Their Tender Gluttony Seems The Culmination Of Every Temptation I Have Ever Known.

A Named Thing Is A Tamed Thing.

Places Have Their Own Characters. . . . But The People Begin To Look The Same.