I'm Sorry To Say That Far Worse

Finally, You Had To Measure Yourself By Other People - There Really Was Nothing Else. Every Now And Then, Quite Unintentionally, Someone Taught You Something About Yourself.

We Go On Our Hands And Knees And Crawl Our Way Towards The Truth

Let The Guilty Bury The Innocent, And Let No One Change The Evidence

Observing Human Variety Can Give Pleasure, But So Too Can Human Sameness.

It Was Thought, Perception, Sensations That Interested Her, The Conscious Mind As A River Through Time, And How To Represent Its Onward Roll, As Well As All The Tributaries That Would Swell It, And The Obstacles That Would Divert It. If Only She Could Reproduce The Clear Light Of A Summer's Morning.