The heart of the jealous knows the best and most satisfying love, that of the other's bed, where the rival perfects the lover's imperfections.
For most people, life is nasty, brutish, and short; for me, it has simply been nasty and brutish.
Life is painful, nasty and short.. in my case it has only been painful and nasty.
Sleep demands of us a guilty immunity.
What is a ruin but time easing itself of endurance?
I have a narrative, but you will be put to it to find it.