It's A Terrible Thing, Isn't

He Had The Vague Sense Of Standing On A Threshold, The Crossing Of Which Would Change Everything.

Life Could Be Cruel Enough These Days Without The Truth Making It Worse.

But In My Humble Opinion, A House Needs A Good Party Once In A While; Remind Folks It Exists.

The Girl In The Mirror Caught My Eye Briefly...it Is An Uncanny Feeling, That Rare Occasion When One Catches A Glimpse Of Oneself In Repose. An Unguarded Moment, Stripped Of Artifice, When One Forgets To Fool Even Oneself.

That, My Dear, Is What Makes A Character Interesting, Their Secrets.