Myriad thoughts.Confused after a point.Banal.Meaningless too.Striving for the right word.The right arrangement of words.The desired end result after a series of grammar sanctified permutations and combinations.And even then the best thing you seem to arrive at has to be within quotes.All the good words have been said.Between the conception and the creation, I invariably suffer the shadow.(Apologies to a certain Mr.Eliot).