We Lie In Each Other's Arms Eyes

The Body Is Simple As A Turtle / And Straight As A Dog: / The Body Cannot Lie.

The Anger Of The Weak Never Goes Away, Professor, It Just Gets A Little Moldy. It Molds Like A Beautiful Blue Cheese In The Dark, Growing Stronger, And More Interesting. The Poor And The Weak Die With All Their Anger Intact And Probably Those Angers Go On Growing In The Dark Of The Grave Like The Hair And The Nails.

I Am A Driven Writer. I Feel Guilty If I Don't Write, Not Self-indulgent If I Do.

A New Idea Is Rarely Born Like Venus Attended By Graces. More Commonly It's Modeled Of Baling Wire And Acne. More Commonly It Wheezes And Tips Over.

A Strong Woman Is A Woman Determined To Do Something Others Are Determined Not Be Done.