Sex Is Designed For People Who Like

The Breath That Sharpens Life Is Life Itself.

To Start At A New Place Is Always To Feel Incompetent & Unwanted.

Death Is No Different Whined At Than Withstood.

I Am Always Trying To 'preserve' Things By Getting Other People To Read What I Have Written, And Feel What I Felt.

The Way The Moon Dashes Through Clouds That Blow Loosely As Cannon-smoke... Is A Reminder Of The Strength And Pain Of Being Young; That It Can't Come Again, But Is For Others Undiminished Somewhere.