There Are Places And Moments

An Optimist Is A Driver Who Thinks That Empty Space At The Curb Won't Have A Hydrant Beside It.

We Spend Our Lives Talking About This Mystery. Our Life.

Socialism Must Come Down From The Brain And Reach The Heart.

You Can Recover From The Writing Malady Only By Falling Mortally Ill And Dying.

It Astounds Us To Come Upon Other Egoists, As Though We Alone Had The Right To Be Selfish, And To Be Filled With Eagerness To Live.