Love Is Deep, A Mystery - Who

Dead, We Are Revealed In Our True Dimensions, And They Are Surprisingly Modest.

Sure, Go Ahead, Simulate Life, Using Only Ink And Paper.

He Insists On A Version Of You That Is Funnier, Stranger, More Eccentric And Prfound Thatn You Suspect Yourself To Be--capable Of Doing More Good And More Harm In The World Than You've Ever Imagined--it Is All But Impossible Not To Believe, At Least In His Presence And A While After You've Left Him, That He Alone Sees Through Your Essence, Weighs Your True Qualities . . . And Appreciates You More Fully Than Anyone Else Ever Has.

She Is, Above All Else, Tired; She Wants More Than Anything To Return To Her Bed And Her Book. The World, This World, Feels Suddenly Stunned And Stunted, Far From Everything.

It's The World, You Live In It, Even If Some Boy Has Made A Fool Of You.