That Terrible Mood Of Depression Of Whether

It Was Strange How Easy Being Tired Enough Made It.

I Believe That Basically You Write For Two People; Yourself To Try To Make It Absolutely Perfect; Or If Not That Then Wonderful. Then You Write For Who You Love Whether She Can Read Or Write Or Not And Whether She Is Alive Or Dead.

In The Morning There Was A Big Wind Blowing And The Waves Were Running High Up On The Beach And He Was Awake A Long Time Before He Remembered That His Heart Was Broken.

The Cat Has Complete Emotional Honesty - An Attribute Not Often Found In Humans.

I Can't Stand It To Think My Life Is Going So Fast And I'm Not Really Living It.