Our Names Were Made For

Once Upon A Time There Was A Dwarf Knight Who Only Had Fifty Words To Live In And They Were So Fleeting That He Only Had Time To Put On A Suit Of Armor And Ride Swiftly On A Black Horse Into A Very Well-lit Woods Where He Vanished Forever.

I'll Tell You About It Because I Am Here And You Are Distant.

God-forsaken Is Beautiful, Too.

If You Are Thinking About Something That Happened A Long Time Ago: Somebody Asked You A Question And You Did Not Know The Answer. That Is My Name.

There Are Seductions That Should Be In The Smithsonian Institute, Right Next To The Spirit Of St. Louis.