In Every Death, A Busy

A Small Boy Puts His Hand On The Wall, And Looks Down Intently As He Wriggles His Toes. The Birth Of Thought?

Forgiveness Is Like Faith. You Have To Keep Reviving It.

Beggars Beg To Get Money, Not To Reproach The Passerby.

It Is Hard To Speak Of Sex Without Being Clinical, Brutal, Or Romantic.

Originality Finds The Unexpected But Inevitable Next Step.