Expectation Isn't The Same As Desire

Fatigue Is Here, In My Body, In My Legs And Eyes. That Is What Gets You In The End. Faith Is Only A Word, Embroidered.

She Had No Images Of This Love. She Could Offer No Anecdotes. It Was A Belief Rather Than A Memory.

I Could End This With A Moral, As If This Were A Fable About Animals, Though No Fables Are Really About Animals.

People Dressed In A Certain Kind Of Clothing Are Never Wrong. Also They Never Fart.

Americans Don't Usually Have To Think About Canadian-american Relations, Or, As They Would Put It, American-canadian Relations. Why Think About Something Which You Believe Affects You So Little? We, On The Other Hand, Have To Think About You Whether We Like It Or Not.