I Was Good At Being Charming, One

I Waved To Everybody. Some Of Them Even Waved Back. They Knew Me, Had Seen Me Go By Before, Always Cheerful, A Big Hello For Everybody. He Was Such A Nice Man. Very Friendly. I Can’t Believe He Did Those Horrible Things . . .

Our Universe Is Ruled By Random Whim, Inhabited By People Who Laugh At Logic.

...my Conscience Has The Same Hard Reality As A Unicorn.

And As Always Seems To Happen When I Have Reached The Point Where I Am Ready To Take Decisive Action, Everything Began To Happen At Once.

Me, Feeling. What A Concept.