Enough Is Ever-receding.

A Restaurant With Candles And Flowers Evokes More Reveries Than The Isle Of Bali Does.

All Anger Feels Like Righteous Anger; Sorrow Does Not Care Whether It Is Righteous Or Not.

Saying "i Love You" Makes A Demand, But Creates No Obligations.

My Mother Wanted To Shrink From My Clinging, But Did Not.

The Poor Live Slow And Hard; The Rich, Fast And Easy. The Rest Of Us Shuffle Along As We May.