... Silence (can) Be The Most Eloquent

When Mom And Dad Went To War The Only Prisoners They Took Were The Children

It Is An Art Form To Hate New York City Properly. So Far I Have Always Been A Featherweight Debunker Of New York; It Takes Too Much Energy And Endurance To Record The Infinite Number Of Ways The City Offends Me.

I Still Write In Long Hand. I Type Like A Chimpanzee.

She Was One Of Those Southerners Who Knew From An Early Age That The South Could Never Be More For Them Than A Fragrant Prison, Administered By A Collective Of Loving But Treacherous Relatives.

Once You Have Traveled, The Voyage Never Ends.