You Flatter Me Shamelessly. I Like It.

You're Like Something Drawn With The Sun's Fire, And I Can Take Only Little Glimpses Of You.

You Can't Eat [literature], That's The Problem," He Said. "i've Tried, It's Very Dry, And Not At All Nutritious.

You've No Fear Of Heights," Puffed The Girl. "none," I Said. "i've Heard That About You.

I Raised My Hands, Trying To Shush Her. "don't Shush Me," She Said, Eyes Blazing. "i Hate Being Shushed.

Here's All I Know: That The World Is Uncontrollable. Chaos Reigns. That Anything And Everything Might Be Possible. I Won't Subscribe To Any Rational System Again. Nothing Will Bind Me.