There Is No Safe Standard To Tell

I Sometimes Think, With A Sad Delight, That If One Day, In A Future I No Longer Belong To, These Sentences, That I Write, Last With Praise, I Will At Last Have The People Who Understand Me, Those Mine, The True Family To Be Born In And Be Loved... I Will Only Be Understood In Effigy, When Affection No Longer Repays The Dead The Unaffection That Was, When Living.

There Are No Norms. All People Are Exceptions To A Rule That Doesn’t Exist.

It's Been A Long Time Since I've Been Me.

Stones In The Road? I Save Every Single One, And One Day I'll Build A Castle.

Never Read A Book To The End, Nor Even In Sequence And Without Skipping.