Stirless, I Stand At The Window, And

Curiosity Is Insubordination In Its Purest Form.

Most Of The Dandelions Had Changed From Suns To Moons.

Don't Cry, I'm Sorry To Have Deceived You So Much, But That's How Life Is.

Maybe The Only Thing That Hints At A Sense Of Time Is Rhythm; Not The Recurrent Beats Of The Rhythm But The Gap Between Two Such Beats, The Gray Gap Between Black Beats: The Tender Interval.

A Certain Man Once Lost A Diamond Cuff-link In The Wide Blue Sea, And Twenty Years Later, On The Exact Day, A Friday Apparently, He Was Eating A Large Fish - But There Was No Diamond Inside. That’s What I Like About Coincidence.