it is all ash and dry leaves and grief gone like an ocean liner.

we only asked for leopards to guard our thinning dreams.

If you let them kill you, they will

I was a bore and didn't know when to smile or fake it. Or rather worse, I did but didn't.

The courage it took to get out of bed each morning to face the same things over and over was enormous.

my 6 foot goddess makes me laugh the laughter of the mutilated who still need love... she has saved me from everything that is not here

We are hardly ever as strong as that which we create.