Old Age Learns About Less

Most Self-laceration Is More Noisy Than Painful.

I Seldom Remember My Father, But I Sneeze And Rub My Nose The Way He Did. I Also Love My Son With Grief And Anger, As He Did.

The Body Has A Mind Of Its Own.

The Prison Is The State Writ Small.

Tales Of Adultery Are Much Improved By Period Costumes.