One illusion is as good as another.

She quietly expected great things to happen to her, and no doubt that’s one of the reasons why they did.

By the time a person has achieved years adequate for choosing a direction, the die is cast and the moment has long since passed which determined the future.

Why is there happiness and comfort and excitement where you are and no where else in the world.

Life has puffed and blown itself into a summer day, and clouds and spring billow over the heavens as if calendars were a listing of mathematical errors.

I take a sun bath and listen to the hours, formulating, and disintegrating under the pines, and smell the resiny hardihood of the high noon hours. The world is lost in a blue haze of distances, and the immediate sleeps in a thin and finite sun.

Mr. Fitzgerald-I believe that is how he spells his name-seems to believe that plagiarism begins at home.