Adverbs Is A Book About Love, And

I'm Not Very Good At The Accordion. If I Played Guitar, I Wouldn't Be On Anyone's Album. But Because I Play The Accordion And No One Else Does, I End Up Doing Strange Things.

For Beatrice, Summer Without You Is As Cold As Winter. Winter Without You, Is Even Colder.

With A Library It Is Easier To Hope For Serendipity Than To Look For A Precise Answer.

It Is Likely I Will Die Next To A Pile Of Things I Was Meaning To Read.

This Knowledge Sits In My Heart, Heavy As A Paperweight.