When Small Towns Find They Cannot Harm

Each Life Is One Short Word Slowly Uttered.

History Works Itself Out In The Living.

Life Will Break You. Nobody Can Protect You From That. And Living Alone Won't Either, For Solitude Will Also Break You With Its Yearning. You Have To Love. You Have To Feel. It Is The Reason You Are Here On Earth.

Veils Of Love Which Was Only Hate Petrified By Longing--that Was Me.

I Thought How We Might Have To Yell To Be Heard By Higher Power, But That's Not Saying It's Not There. And That Is Faith For You. It's Belief Even When The Gods Don't Deliver.