Lonely People Console Themselves With Self-absorption Or

Reading More Than Life Teaches Us To Recognize Ethos And Pathos.

The Past Goes Right On Pulling Me Apart, Though I Can Scarcely Remember The People Or The Issues.

A Moratorium On Opportunities, Please. I Need To Recover From The Last One.

My Love Grows Wide And Shallow In An Effort To Spread My Losses.

Literature May Be False, But It Is Not Trivial.