The Cost Of Oblivious Daydreaming Was Always

Be Wary Of Too Much Calm, Particularly In Your Mid-fifties.

A Person Is, Among All Else, A Material Thing, Easily Torn And Not Easily Mended.

He Was Looking At Her With Amused Suspicion. There Was Something Between Them, And Even She Had To Acknowledge That A Tame Remark About The Weather Sounded Perverse.

I Often Don't Read Reviews.

She Sleepwalked From Moment To Moment, And Whole Months Slipped By Without Memory, Without Bearing The Faintest Imprint Of Her Conscious Will.