So Keeping The Box Closed Just Keeps

A Margo For Each Of Us--and Each More Mirror Than Window.

Dutch Is Not So Much A Language As An Ailment Of The Throat.

Depression Is Not A Side Effect Of Cancer. Depression Is A Side Effect Of Dying.

I Believe In That Line From An Imperial Affliction. 'the Risen Sun Too Bright In Her Losing Eyes.' That's God, I Think, The Rising Sun, And The Light Is Too Bright And Her Eyes Are Losing But They Aren't Lost.

She Said 'i Love You' As If It Were A Secret, And An Immense One.