Acknowledge Your Good Fortune By

I Think Reality Is Thin, You Know, Thin As Lake Ice After A Thaw, And We Fill Our Lives With Noise And Light And Motion To Hide That Thinness From Ourselves.

I Can't Understand Why People Use Religion To Hurt Each Other When There's Already So Much Pain In The World.

But This Wealth Of Information Produced Little Or No Insight.

Nothing Is Ever Lost, Sarah. Nothing That Can't Be Found.

In Small Towns People Scent The Wind With Noses Of Uncommon Keenness.