Operationally God is beginning to resemble not a ruler but the last fading smile of a cosmic Cheshire cat.
In junior high school I was an object of pure ridicule for my dress...
My friends and family especially my mom and dad are always saying I should...
Beautiful isle of the sea Smile on the brow of the waters.
When Fortune smiles I smile to think how quickly she will frown.
In art as in love instinct is enough.
