It Is Very Difficult To

I Will Love You If I Never See You Again, And I Will Love You If I See You Every Tuesday.

I Was Not A Particularly Brave Child, I Think, Because I Had A Narrative Mind, Because My Mind Automatically Went To Any Terrible Thing That Could Happen.

All Cannot Be Lost When There Is Still So Much Being Found

Why Haven't We Fixed Sick Yet? You Scientists There-- Put Down Those Starfish And Help Us. I Hereby Demand That All The People Who Are Good At Math Make The World Free Of Illness. The Rest Of Us Will Write You Epic Poems And Staple Them Together Into A Booklet.

For Beatrice, I Cherished, You Perished, The World's Been Nightmarished.