You Gave Me A Forever

We All Want To Do Something To Mitigate The Pain Of Loss Or To Turn Grief Into Something Positive, To Find A Silver Lining In The Clouds. But I Believe There Is Real Value In Just Standing There, Being Still, Being Sad.

You Can't Dingleberry That! That's A Flagrant Misuse Of The Dingleberry!

You Used," He Said, And Then Took A Sharp Breath, "to Call Me Augustus.

You Were Clearly Not Doing Your Part In The Clover Search, Perv.

And So Much Depends, I Told Augustus, Upon A Blue Sky Cut Open By The Branches Of The Trees Above. So Much Depends Upon The Transparent G-tube Erupting From The Gut Of The Blue-lipped Boy. So Much Depends Upon The Observer Of The Universe.