I Could See Her Get All Nervous

Losing The Possibility Of Something Is The Exact Same Thing As Losing Hope And Without Hope Nothing Can Survive.

People Frequently Comment On The Emptiness In One Night Stands, But Emptiness Here Has Always Been Just Another Word For Darkness. Blind Encounters Writing Sonnets No One Can Ever Read. Desire And Pain Communicated In The Vague Language Of Sex. None Of Which Made Sense To Me Until Much Later When I Realized Everything I Thought I'd Retained Of My Encounters Added Up To So Very Little, Hardly Enduring, Just Shadows Of Love Outlining Nothing At All.

Love Of Love Written By The Broken Hearted, Love Of Life Written By The Dead.

This Great Blue World Of Ours Is But A House Of Leaves, Moments Before The Wind.

Not All Complex Problems Have Easy Solutions; So Says Science (so Warns Science.)