Sometimes we live too much in the past, remembering what we wished had happened.
Like A Hammer:Poems 1990 - 1999Every time my head hit the pillow, I wondered why I had ever left my bed in the first place.
Like It Never HappenedThis is the way history happens: it is measured out in days rather than epochs.
The Lodger Shakespeare: His Life on Silver StreetPlus, I happened to be a history nerd. Why else would I be interested in a guy born in the year 519?
My Merlin AwakeningEyes can't sense a smell of rain before it drops. Mind can't see event of future before it happens.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient Astronaut