“Nothing IS. Things happen.”
“We are defined by the places we hold in the web of others’ lives.”
There are
2 from-a-book entries in words.
Everything is safely stored in the Archives
St. Joseph’s baby aspirin, Bartles and Jaymes, and you
— or your memory.
I’ll be true, I’ll be useful, I’ll be cavalier; I’ll be yours, my dear.
You’ve got wits, you’ve got looks, you’ve got passion, but are you brave enough to leave with me tonight?
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
“Nothing IS. Things happen.”
“We are defined by the places we hold in the web of others’ lives.”