I Have Always Preferred Maps

We Looked At Each Other For The Last Time; Nothing Is As Eloquent As Nothing.

This Isn’t Lust. Lust Wants, Does The Obvious Love Is Greedier. Love Wants Round-the-clock Care; Protection; Rings, Vows, Joint Accounts; Scented Candles On Birthdays; Life Insurance. Babies. Love’s A Dictator.

Probably In A Parallel Universe Not Far From Here, I'm Working For Nintendo.

Who Was Blowing On The Nape Of My Neck?

The Better Organized The State, The Duller Its Humanity.