It's No Fun To Be A Bluestocking

..the Best Is Only Bought At The Cost Of Great Pain...or So Says The Legend

I Have An Editor In My Head, That's Why I Can't Read Harry Potter, Because Rowling Is Such A Lousy Writer.

There Are No Ambitions Noble Enough To Justify Breaking Someone's Heart.

The Bird With The Thorn In Its Breast, It Follows An Immutable Law; It Is Driven By It Knows Not What To Impale Itself, And Die Singing. At The Very Instant The Thorn Enters There Is No Awareness In It Of The Dying To Come; It Simply Sings And Sings Until There Is Not The Life Left To Utter Another Note. But We, When We Put The Thorns In Our Breasts, We Know. We Understand. And Still We Do It. Still We Do It.

I Hate Being On My Best Behavior. It Brings Out The Absolute Worst In Me.