Falling In Love Is The Right Adventure

The Haiku Lets Meaning Float; The Aphorism Pins It Down.

I Would Like To Be A Figment Of My Own Imagination, But Belly And Bowels Will Not Permit.

I'm Being Treated Like A Sex Object, Cried The Lady. No Matter. I Will Take Care Of It, Said Time Soothingly.

Since Events Are Not Metaphors, The Literal-minded Have A Certain Advantage In Dealing With Them.

Death Is Frightening, And So Is Eternal Life.