This Incompleteness Is All We Have.

In This Room The Hours Of Love Still Make Shadows.

I've Never Been Lonely. I Like Myself. I'm The Best Form Of Entertainment I Have. Let's Drink More Wine!

I'm Going, She Said. I Love You But You're Crazy, You're Doomed.

Morning Night And Noon The Traffic Moves Through And The Murder And Treachery Of Friends And Lovers And All The People Move Through You. Pain Is The Joy Of Knowing The Unkindest Truth That Arrives Without Warning. Life Is Being Alone Death Is Being Alone. Even The Fools Weep Morning Night And Noon.

Sometimes I Hate You," She Said.