There's Seldom As Much Hurry

A Wrong That Cannot Be Repaired Must Be Transcended.

The Living Tongue That Tells The Word, The Living Ear That Hears It, Bind And Bond Us In The Communion We Long For In The Silence Of Our Inner Solitude.

Gradually The Healing Took Place, Seeming As It Always Does That It Wasn't Taking Place.

I've Got Some Gift For Languages. You Follow Your Gift. But Latin's Not Easy.

We Decided That It Was No Good Asking What Is The Meaning Of Life, Because Life Isn't An Answer, Life Is The Question, And You, Yourself, Are The Answer.