Never Mind. There. For Good Or Bad.

Pain Shared, My Brother, Is Pain Not Doubled But Halved. No Man Is An Island

I Was Not Happy As A Child, Although From Time To Time I Was Content. I Lived In Books More Than I Lived Anywhere Else.

Anyone Who Calls You "little Lady" Has Already Excluded You From The Set Of People Worth Listening To.

The Future Came And Went In The Mildly Discouraging Way That Futures Do.

I'm Going To Go Home. Everything Is Going To Be Normal Again. Boring Again. Wonderful Again.