The Truth Is The Last Thing That

A Man Will Always Promise To Do More Than He Can Do To A Woman He Cannot Understand.

For He Loved Her And He Understood That A Woman Cannot Always Live As A Man. He Understood That She Cannot Always Think As He Thought, Walk As He Walked, Breathe The Air That He Took In. She Would Always Be A Different Being From Him, Listening To A Different Music, Hearing A Different Sound, Familiar With A Different Element.

Oh Yes. Draw Your Hem Back From My Mud, Little Sister.

Words Have Weight, Something Once Said Cannot Be Unsaid. Meaning Is Like A Stone Dropped Into A Pool; The Ripples Will Spread And You Cannot Know What Back They Wash Against.

We're Going' Anne Said Firmly. So Soon?' Percy Pleaded. 'but Stars Come Out At Night.' Then They Fade At Dawn', Anne Replied. 'this Star Needs To Veil Herself In Darkness.