She Was A Faded But Still Lovely

All That Kept Her From Breaking Was That It Was Not An Image Of Strength That Was Leaving Her; She Would Be Just As Strong Without Him.

There Was A Kindliness About Intoxication - There Was That Indescribable Gloss And Glamour It Gave, Like The Memories Of Ephemeral And Faded Evenings.

The Strongest Guard Is Placed At The Gateway To Nothing. Maybe Because The Condition Of Emptiness Is Too Shameful To Be Divulged.

Any Person With Any Imagination Is Bound To Be Afraid.

No Such Thing As A Man Willing To Be Honest - That Would Be Like A Blind Man Willing To See.