Even As Your Body Betrays You, Your

Honey, I Plan To Marry You The Moment The Ink Is Dry On That Death Certificate.

The Sky The Sky- Same As It Always Was.

You Work Hard On A Book And Throw It Out There And Then It's Beyond Your Control.

After Sixty-one Years Together, She Simply Clutched My Hand And Exhaled.

Sometimes When You Get Older — And I’m Not Talking About You, I’m Talking Generally, Because Everyone Ages Differently — Things You Think On And Wish On Start To Seem Real. And Then You Believe Them, And Before You Know It They’re Part Of Your History, And If Someone Challenges You On Them And Says They’re Not True — Why, Then You Get Offended Because You Can’t Remember The First Part. All You Know Is That You’ve Been Called A Liar.