Sometimes I Amaze Even Myself.

The ‘equilibrium’ That People See In Me Is Really An Illusion. I Am As Flawed As Anyone. It’s Only That I Seem To Have The Knack Of Hiding.

Please, If One Of Us Cries, Let Both Of Us Cry. But Preferably Neither Of Us.

Something May Have Been Lost In Translation, But It Certainly Wasn't Love

There Was A Brief Silence. I Think I Heard Snow Falling.

What Can You Say About A Twenty-five-year-old Girl Who Died?