There Is Never Only One, Of Anyone

We Slept In What Had Once Been The Gymnasium.

A Word After A Word After A Word Is Power.

Happiness Is A Garden Walled With Glass: There's No Way In Or Out.

Farewells Can Be Shattering, But Returns Are Surely Worse. Solid Flesh Can Never Live Up To The Bright Shadow Cast By Its Absence.

It Used To Be That Your Bloodlines Dictated Who You Were. But The U.s. Became The Land Of The Self-made Man, In Which Not Only Did You Make A Fortune But You Could Make Up Everything Else About Yourself As Well. You Move Into A New Town With A Spurious Pedigreed Background And You Just Make Yourself Up.