The Little Things Are Important, Mr. Wind-up

In The Spring Of Her Twenty-second Year, Sumire Fell In Love For The First Time In Her Life.

All Imperfections Are Forced Upon The Imperfect, So The 'perfect' Can Live Content And Oblivious.

At The Entrance To The Original Tower, There Is A Stone Into Which Jung Carved Some Words With His Own Hand: 'cold Or Not, God Is Present.

The Best Musicians Transpose Consciousness Into Sound; Painters Do The Same For Color And Shape.

I Used To Run A Full Marathon In Three Hours And 25 Or 26 Minutes. Not Any More.