Now At Last I Know Why I

Today I Must Be Very Careful, Today I Have Left My Armor At Home.

She Haunted Him, As An Ungenerous Action Haunts One.

The Perpetual Hunger To Be Beautiful And That Thirst To Be Loved Which Is The Real Curse Of Eve.

I Watched Her Die Many Times. In My Way, Not In Hers. In Sunlight, In Shadow, By Moonlight, By Candlelight. In The Long Afternoons When The House Was Empty. Only The Sun Was There To Keep Us Company. We Shut Him Out. And Why Not? Very Soon She Was As Eager For What's Called Loving As I Was - More Lost And Drowned Afterwards.

A Room Is, After All, A Place Where You Hide From The Wolves. That's All Any Room Is.