I Don't Even Know How Ugly And

...and In Freedom, Most People Find Sin.

People Are Such Idiots. As If There's Something Wrong With Being In Love.

If You Don't Imagine, Nothing Ever Happens At All.

The Universe Is Biased Toward Consciousness Because The Universe Wants To Be Noticed. It's A Way Into Existential Hope That Doesn't Have Too Much Cliché Wrapped Around It.

My Head Was Level With Hers As We Stared At Each Other From Opposite Sides Of The Glass. I Don't Remember How It Ended - If I Went To Bed Or She Did. In My Memory, It Doesn't End. We Just Stay There, Looking At Each Other, Forever.