But Perhaps He Had Enough Animal Strength

The World Was Not Wheeling Anymore. It Was Just Very Clear And Bright And Inclined To Blur At The Edges.

Please Tell Me What Can I Do. There Must Be Something I Can Do

Every Damn Thing Is Your Own Fault, If You Are Any Good.

Write The Story, Take Out All The Good Lines, And See If It Still Works.

I Wish I Had Died Before I Ever Loved Anyone But Her.