Murder Your Darlings.

Her Grey, Sun-strained Eyes Stared Straight Ahead, But She Had Deliberately Shifted Our Relations, And For A Moment I Thought I Loved Her. But I Am Slow-thinking And Full Of Interior Rules That Act As Brakes On My Desires, And I Knew That First I Had To Get Myself Definitely Out Of That Tangle Back Home.

If You Try To Create A Type, You May End With Nothing. If You Do A Good Job Of Creating An Individual, You May Succeed At Creating A Type.

There Are All Kinds Of Love In This World But Never The Same Love Twice.

All I Think Of Ever Is That I Love You.

I Am Tired Of Knowing Nothing And Being Reminded Of It All The Time.