Man Reaches The Highest Point

It Is Difficult To Restrain Admirers Of Shakespeare Once They Have Begun To Speak Of Him.

All Sorrows Can Be Borne If You Can Put Them Into A Story.

There Is Something Strangely Determinate And Fatal About A Single Shot In The Night. It Is As If Someone Had Cried A Message To You In One Word, And Would Not Repeat It.

For Really, Dreaming Is The Well-mannered People's Way Of Committing Suicide.

The Cicada Sing An Endless Song In The Long Grass, Smells Run Along The Earth And Falling Stars Run Over The Sky, Like Tears Over A Cheek. You Are The Privileged Person To Whom Everything Is Taken. The Kings Of Tarshish Shall Bring Gifts.