Finally The Homeless Eel Marked

It Was What We Japanese Called The Onion Life, Peeling Away A Layer At A Time And Crying All The While.

Can't You See? Every Step I Have Taken, Since I Was That Child On The Bridge, Has Been To Bring Myself Closer To You.

Here Again, I Saw Life In All Its Noisy Excitement Passing Me By.

I Don't Know When We'll See Each Other Again Or What The World Will Be Like When We Do. We May Both Have Seen Many Horrible Things. But I Will Think Of You Every Time I Need To Be Reminded That There Is Beauty And Goodness In The World.

He Was Like A Song I'd Heard Once In Fragments But Had Been Singing In My Mind Ever Since.