It's A Cruel World, Don't You Think?

I Like To Visit My Horse, Have A Walk With My Dog.

Nobody Loves Only Once.

The Tent In Which She First Met Him Had Smelled Of Blood, Of The Death She Did Not Understand, And Still She Had Thought Of It All As A Game. She Had Promised Him The World. His Flesh In The Flesh Of His Enemies. And Much Too Late Had She Realized What He Had Sown In Her. Love. Worst Of All Poisons.

And I Always Read The English Translation And Always Have Conversations With My Translator, For Example About The Names. I Always Have To Approve It.

Sometimes, When You're So Sad You Don't Know What To Do, It Helps To Be Angry.