It’s The Order Of Things: Each One

Joan Of Arc Had Style. Jesus Had Style.

I Thought You Were Sane," I Said, "but You're Just As Crazy As The Rest Of Them.

If I Never See You Again I Will Always Carry You Inside Outside On My Fingertips And At Brain Edges And In Centers Centers Of What I Am Of What Remains.

Sometimes There's Nothing To Say About Death.

I Have Been Treated Better Than I Should Have Been---not By Life In General Nor By The Machinery Of Things But By Women.