Sometimes [...] Real Love Is Silent As

Black As Night And As Beautiful As Forever.

The Look Of The Sky As The Day's Blue Blood Runs Out Of Its Cheek.

He Found Himself Still With Too Many Questions And Not Enough Answers.

It Was As Hysterical As A Woman Having A Hot Flash.

Must You Write Complete Sentences Each Time, Every Time? Perish The Thought. If Your Work Consists Only Of Fragments And Floating Clauses, The Grammar Police Aren't Going To Come And Take You Away. Even William Strunk, That Mussolini Of Rhetoric, Recognized The Delicious Pliability Of Language. "it Is An Old Observation," He Writes, "that The Best Writers Sometimes Disregard The Rules Of Rhetoric." Yet He Goes On To Add This Thought, Which I Urge You To Consider: "unless He Is Certain Of Doing Well, [the Writer] Will Probably Do Best To Follow The Rules."