Down in Denver, all I did was die.
the golden eternity is { }
The truth of the matter is we don't understand our women; we blame on them and it's all our fault.
...notice how he will come to manhood with his own particular soul bespeaking itself through the windows which are his eyes, and such lovely eyes surely do prophesy and indicate the loveliest of souls.
My life is a vast inconsequential epic.
It always makes me proud to love the world somehow- hate's so easy compared.