Exhaust The Little Moment / Soon It

There Can Be No Whiter Whiteness Than This One: An Insurance Man's Shirt On Its Morning Run.

She Was Learning To Love Moments. To Love Moments For Themselves.

Already I Am No Longer Looked At With Lechery Or Love.

As You Get Older, You Find That Often The Wheat, Disentangling Itself From The Chaff, Comes Out To Meet You.

Do Not Desire To Fit In. Desire To Oblige Yourselves To Lead.