Dreams Have Only The Pigmentation

She Was Nervous About The Future; It Made Her Indelicate. She Was One Of The Most Unimportantly Wicked Women Of Her Time --because She Could Not Let Her Time Alone, And Yet Could Never Be A Part Of It. She Wanted To Be The Reason For Everything And So Was The Cause Of Nothing. She Had The Fluency Of Tongue And Action Meted Out By Divine Providence To Those Who Cannot Think For Themselves. She Was The Master Of The Over-sweet Phrase, The Over-tight Embrace.

Youth Is Cause, Effect Is Age; So With The Thickening Of The Neck We Get Data.

Suffering For Love Is How I Have Learned Practically Everything I Know, Love Of Grandmother Up And On.

Only The Impossible Lasts Forever.

An Image Is A Stop The Mind Makes Between Uncertainties.