My Advice Is, Do Not Try To

What Cannot Be Said, Will Get Wept.

I Did Not Want To Live Out My Life In The Strenuous Effort To Hold A Ghost World Together. It Was Plain As The Stars That Time Herself Moved In Grand Tidal Sweeps Rather Than The Tick-tocks We Suffocate Within, And That I Must Reshape Myself To Fully Inhabit The Earth Rather Than Dawdle In The Sump Of My Foibles.

Life Is An Honor, Albeit Anonymously Delivered.

The Reason To Moderate Is To Avoid Having To Quit.

In A Life Properly Lived, You're A River.