I Convinced Myself That Sadness

Many, Many People Have Done A Lot More Sexual Experimentation Than I Have.

O What Is It About Having One's Own Babe Upon One's Hip That Makes A Woman Wish To Go Home To Her Mother? A Desire To Say: 'look, The Circle Is Compleat'? A Desire To Say: 'look, I Have Cross'd The Divide And Now Am More Like You'? A Desire To Say: 'look, This Babe I Offer You Is My Most Precious Gift'?

It's Hard To Do Fiction And Nonfiction Simultaneously.

Silence Is The Bluntest Of Blunt Instruments.

The Passion That One Soul Hath For God Cannot Be Judged By Another.