This Soup Tastes Like Windows

His Place Was Always Set At The Table, In Case He Rturned From The Dead Without Warning .

Freedom Is Often The First Casualty Of War.

He Pleaded So Much That He Lost His Voice. His Bones Began To Fill With Words.

Even When The Winds Of Misfortune Blow, Amazing Things Can Still Happen.

Sex Is The Consolation You Have When You Can't Have Love.