No Tears In The Writer, No Tears

The Best Way To Find Out If You Can Trust Somebody Is To Trust Them.

No One Should Be Alone In Their Old Age, He Thought.

For Him It Was A Dark Passage Which Led To Nowhere, Then To Nowhere, Then Again To Nowhere, Once Again To Nowhere, Always And Forever To Nowhere, Heavy On The Elbows In The Earth To Nowhere, Dark, Never Any End To Nowhere, Hung On All Time Always To Unknowing Nowhere, This Time And Again For Always To Nowhere, Now Not To Be Borne Once Again Always And To Nowhere, Now Beyond All Bearing Up, Up, Up And Into Nowhere, Suddenly, Scaldingly, Holdingly All Nowhere Gone And Time Absolutely Still And They Were Both There, Time Having Stopped And He Felt The Earth Move Out And Away From Under Them.

A Severed Femoral Artery Empties Itself Faster Than You Can Believe.

Wine Is A Grand Thing," I Said. "it Makes You Forget All The Bad.