Solitude Scares Me. It Makes Me Think

I Am Leaving The Town To The Invaders: Increasingly Numerous, Mediocre, Dirty, Badly Behaved, Shameless Tourists.

When I Love, I Do It Without Counting. I Give Myself Entirely. And Each Time, It Is The Grand Love Of My Life.

What Could Be More Beautiful Than A Dear Old Lady Growing Wise With Age? Every Age Can Be Enchanting, Provided You Live Within It.

I Am Shocking, Impertinent And Insolent That's How It Is.

We Have Abolished The Death Penalty For Humans, So Why Should It Continue For Animals?