We Walk The Plank With Strangers.

Happy! That Is Indefinable As Far As States Of Being Go.

Love Is The Bone And Sinew Of My Curse.

I Am Myself. That Is Not Enough.

There Is More Than One Good Way To Drown.

I Knew Chemistry Would Be Worse, Because I'd Seen A Big Card Of The Ninety-odd Elements Hung Up In The Chemistry Lab, And All The Perfectly Good Words Like Gold And Silver And Cobalt And Aluminum Were Shortened To Ugly Abbreviations With Different Decimal Numbers After Them.