Oh, Wise Young Judge.

Extreme Happiness Invites Religion Almost As Much As Extreme Misery.

I Could Hear Rain Still Pouring From The Gutters And A Thin Branch Scraping Against One Of The Windows; But The Church Seemed Completely Cut Off From The Restless Day Outside--just As I Felt Cut Off From The Church. I Thought: I Am A Restlessness Inside A Stillness Inside A Restlessness.

Ham With Mustard Is A Meal Of Glory

I Have Noticed That Rooms Which Are Extra Clean Feel Extra Cold

The Family - That Dear Octopus From Whose Tentacles We Never Quite Escape, Nor, In Our Inmost Hearts, Ever Quite Wish To.