Nobody Deserves Your Tears, But Whoever Deserves

He Governed As If He Felt Predestined To Never Die

Nothing One Does In Bed Is Immoral If It Helps To Perpetuate Love.

Why Do You Insist On Talking About What Does Not Exist?

And Both Of Them Remained Floating In An Empty Universe Where The Only Everyday & Eternal Reality Was Love.

She Was A Ghost In A Strange House That Overnight Had Become Immense And Solitary And Through Which She Wandered Without Purpose, Asking Herself In Anguish Which One Of Them Was Deader: The Man Who Had Died Or The Woman He Had Left Behind.