Because What's The Point Of Something Virtual

It's Hard To Answer A Question You Haven't Been Asked. It's Hard To Show You Tried Unless You End Up Succeeding.

Love Is Tied To Truth. I Think Of Them As Unhappily Conjoined Twins.

Every You, Every Me. Fractals. Fractures.

That's What The Voices In Your Head Are For, To Get You Through The Silent Parts.

Sometimes Memory Tricks You. Sometimes Beauty Is Best When It's Distant.