Many modern novels have a beginning, a muddle and an end.
SEX is designed for people who like overcoming obstacles.
In everyone there sleeps. A sense of life lived according to love. To some it means the difference they could make. By loving others, but across most it sweeps. As all they might have done had they been loved. That nothing cures.
Something, like nothing, happens anywhere.
I'd like to think...that people in pubs would talk about my poems
Depression is to me as daffodils were to Wordsworth.