My Unconditional Sure Thing Is That I

I Wonder If It Is Australia's Great Distance From More Populated Land Masses That Allows Its Inhabitants To Be Left To Their Own Devices, To Be Incredibly Creative And, At Times, To Be Wonderfully Weird.

What You Do For Yourself Is One Thing. What You Do For Others Is Something Else Entirely.

When You Title Yourself, You Immediately Lend Yourself To All Kinds Of Pretension

What I Felt For You Was A Combination Of Respect And Affection. There Was A Closeness I Felt Through Intimate Interaction. The Affection Part Is All Over With. All That Remains Is The Respect. If I Put My Arms Around You And Told You That I Missed You, I Would Be Lying. You're Alright With Me And I Wish You Well. But You're Not Me And That Makes You One Of Them And You Can Only Get So Close.

It's Sad When Someone You Know Becomes Someone You Knew.