The Woman Named Tomorrow Sits

Money Buys Everything Except Love, Personality, Freedom, Immortality, Silence, Peace.

We Had Two Grand Antique Professors Who Had Been Teaching At Lombard Since Before I Was Born.

The Single Clenched Fist Lifted And Ready, Or The Open Asking Hand Held Out And Waiting. Choose: For We Meet By One Or The Other.

The Dead Hold In Their Hands Only What They Have Given Away.

Somebody's Little Girl- How Easy It Is To Make A Sob Story Over Who She Once Was And Who She Now Is.