We Waste A Lot Of Time Running

We Catch Frightful Glimpses Of Ourselves In The Hostile Eyes Of Others.

It Upsets Women To Be, Or Not To Be, Stared At Hungrily.

We Welcome Passion, For The Mind Is Briefly Let Off Duty.

There Is Always Some Specific Moment When We Become Aware That Our Youth Is Gone; But, Years After, We Know It Was Much Later.

True Remorse Is Never Just A Regret Over Consequences; It Is A Regret Over Motive.