13 March 2009
The saddest word in any language is the unvowelled and unenunciated mumble which might have pulled thought into reality: the shadow of a conversation which crosses the welcome mat into the house of "Might Have Been" and leaves reality outside a little lonelier.
A truth I could not tell you:
I'd love to have dinner with you. I'll pay if you'll drive.
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So true and yet so mysterious at the same time. I'm guessing there's a story behind this...
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