Memory Is The Fourth Dimension To Any

It's Such A Liability To Love Another Person.

No Matter Where I Was, My Compass Pointed West. I Would Always Know What Time It Was In California.

I Took The Volume To A Table, Opened Its Soft, Ivory Pages... And Fell Into It As Into A Pool During Dry Season.

How Easy I Was. Like A Limpet I Attached Myself To Anything, Anyone Who Showed Me The Least Attention.

And If There Is No God? You Act As If There Is, And It's The Same Thing.