When You're Not Feeling Holy, Your Loneliness

The Moon Is Swimming Naked And The Summer Night Is Fragrant With A Mighty Expectation Of Relief.

It’s A Depressing Habit You Have Of Loving To Sneeze And Of Eating Apples As If They Were Juicier For You And Being The First One To Exclaim How Good The Movie Is. You Depress People. We Like Apples Too.

The Cutting Of The Gem Has To Be Finished Before You Can See Whether It Shines.

I'm Afraid To Live Any Place But In Expectation. I'm No Life-risk.

The Older I Get, The Surer I Am That I'm Not Running The Show.