It Was In The Black Mirror Of

I Could Spend My Whole Life Prying Loose The Secrets Of The Insane. These People Are Honest To A Fault, And Their Naivety Has No Peer But My Own.

...with The End Of My Breath, Which Is The Beginning Of Yours.

When Will The Arbitrary Be Granted The Place It Deserves In The Formation Of Works And Ideas?

Every Time You Date Someone With An Issue That You Have To Work To Ignore, You're Settling.

There Are Fairy Stories To Be Written For Adults. Stories That Are Still In A Green State.