There is universal substance which is divine substance because where else can it be?

Nothing behind me, everything ahead of me, as is ever so on the road.

A pain stabbed my heart as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world.

and the stars were icicles of mockery

I want to marry a [guy], so i can rest my soul with [him] till we both get old. This can't go on all the time-- all this franticness and jumping around. We've got to go someplace, find something.

If you tell a true story, you can't be wrong.

The Four Inevitabilities: 1. Musty Books. 2. Uninteresting Nature. 3. Dull Existence. 4. Blank Nirvana, buy that boy.