I Try, And I Think

We Always Know When We Are Awake That We Cannot Be Dreaming Even Though When Actually Dreaming We Feel All This May Be Real.

The Knives Of Jealousy Are Honed On Details.

There Must Be A Routine To Life, A Framework To Hang Life On. Routines Were What Kept You Sane, Gave You Something To Do At This Moment And At That, Definite Places To Go, Positive Things To Do. Abandon It And That Way Madness Lies.

I've Had Two Proposals Since I've Been A Widow. I Am A Wonderful Catch, You Know. I Have A Lot Of Money.

I Try, And I Think I Succeed, In Making My Readers Feel Sorry For My Psychopaths, Because I Do.