Poetry Is What Happens When An Anxiety

Our Inventions Mirror Our Secret Wishes.

Travel Can Be One Of The Most Rewarding Forms Of Introspection.

A Diary Is The Last Place To Go If You Wish To Seek The Truth About A Person. Nobody Dares To Make The Final Confession To Themselves On Paper: Or At Least, Not About Love.

Every Man Is Made Of Clay And Diamond, And No Woman Can Nourish Both.

Odd, Isn't It? He Really Was The Right Man For Her In A Sort Of Way; But Then As You Know, It Is A Law Of Love That The So-called 'right' Person Always Comes To Soon Or Too Late.