No, But A Cello Is The Perfect

I Actually Feel That The Different Kinds Of Stories Come Out Of Different Parts Of My Brain.

Fantasy Allows You To Get Past Defenses.

No Matter What I Do, No Matter How Predictable I Try To Make My Life, It Will Not Be Any More Predictable Than The Rest Of The World. Which Is Chaotic.

I Always Thought My Questions Were Wrong Questions Because No One Else Asked Them. Maybe No One Thought Of Them. Maybe Darkness Got There First. Maybe I Am The First Light Touching A Gulf Of Ignorance... Maybe My Questions Matter.

People Are People, Messy And Mutable, Combining Differently With One Another From Day To Day - Even Hour To Hour.