I Am Not Only A Casualty, I

I Train Myself For Triumph By Knowing It Is Mine No Matter What.

I Was Going To Die, If Not Sooner, Then Later, Whether Or Not I Had Ever Spoken Myself. My Silences Had Not Protected Me. Your Silence Will Not Protect You.

What Is There Possibly Left For Us To Be Afraid Of, After We Have Dealt Face To Face With Death And Not Embraced It? Once I Accept The Existence Of Dying As A Life Process, Who Can Ever Have Power Over Me Again?

Women On Trains Have A Life That Is Exactly Livable The Precision Of Days Flashing Past

Each Time You Love, Love As Deeply As If It Were Forever.