I cannot promise you that our journey together will be perfect but I can promise you that it will be memorable and full of adventure!
I am so hip even my errors are correct
I sailed west to reach east and had to round off
the earth as I went
The hair from my head thinned and gold was laid
across three continents
I am so perfect so divine so ethereal so surreal
I cannot be comprehended
except by my permission
I mean . . . I . . . can fly
like a bird in the sky . . .
--Nikki Giovanni, Ego Tripping (there may be a reason why)