So I Work Hard To

It Means Working Harder To Do The Research But I Don't Really Mind - I Don't Think I Have What It Takes To Chase Criminals Through Back Alleys And Wade Through Blood At Crime Scenes.

It's Becoming Apparent That I Like Bad Boys. That's One Of My Problems. They've All Been Bad Boys. You're One Too. You're A Bad Boy. But, I Think You're A Good Bad Boy.

I Like The Way Words Go Together And I Like The Gamesmanship Of Writing Poetry. It Is Such A Challenge.

She Believed Not In Divine Salvation But In The Proposition That We Poor Mortals Are Fully Capable Of Saving Ourselves, If Conditions And Inclinations Are Right, And The Evidence Of This Potential Is Found In The Smallest Of Gestures, Like The Uncertain Resting Of A Large Hand On A Bony Shoulder.

And Life Changes. Maybe Just A Little, Maybe A Lot. And At Some Point, It Just Isn't Worth The Fight To Fix It.