How Strange And How Lovely It Is

And Then It Was The Kind Of Dark Your Eyes Never Adjust To.

Meriwether Lewis's Last Words Were, 'i Am Not A Coward, But I Am So Strong. So Hard To Die.' I Don't Doubt That It Is, But It Cannot Be Much Harder Than Being Left Behind.

All The Things Paper-thin And Paper-frail, And All The People Too.

Amsterdam Is Like The Rings Of A Tree: It Gets Older As You Get Closer To The Center.

I Don't Know Why Boys Expect Us To Like Boy Movies. We Don't Expect Them To Like Girl Movies.