It Is Not My Fault That My

You May Be Smart, But I've Been Smart Longer.

Some People Have Lives; Some People Have Music.

It Looked Like An Old Painting, But Real - Everything Achingly Idyllic In The Morning Light - And I Thought About How Wonderfully Strange It Would Be To Live In A Place Where Almost Everything Had Been Built By The Dead.

I Don't Think Your Missing Pieces Ever Fit Inside You Again Once They Go Missing.

Breaking Up Isn't Something That Gets Done To You; Its Something That Happens With You.