I Love Her And That's The Beginning

They Had Never Been Closer In Their Month Of Love, Nor Communicated More Profoundly One With Another, Than When She Brushed Silent Lips Against His Coat's Shoulder Or When He Touched The End Of Her Fingers, Gently, As Though She Were Asleep.

I Am Tired Of Knowing Nothing And Being Reminded Of It All The Time.

The Rich Get Richer And The Poor Get - Children.

So We Drove On Toward Death Through The Cooling Twilight.

Now The Standard Cure For One Who Is Sunk Is To Consider Those In Actual Destitution Or Physical Suffering