A Writer Is Basically Someone

Writers Are Lampposts And Critics Are Dogs. Ask Lampposts What They Think About Dogs. Does The Dog Hurt The Lamppost?

Sometimes Our Power Resides Not In What We Do, But In What We Don't Do.

We Must Love Because We Are Loved By God. We Must Be Conscious Of Death If We Are To Have A Proper Understanding Of Life. We Must Struggle In Order To Grow, But Without Falling Into The Trap Of The Power We Gain Through That Struggle, Because We Know That Power Is Worthless. Finally, We Must Accept That Our Eternal Soul Is, At This Moment, Caught In The Web Of Time With All Its Opportunities And Its Limitations.

I've Met A Man And Fallen In Love With Him. I Allowed Myself To Fall In Love For One Simple Reason: I'm Not Expecting Anything To Come Of It. I Know That, In Three Months' Time, I'll Be Far Away And He'll Be Just A Memory, But I Couldn't Stand Living Without Love Any Longer; I Had Reached My Limit.

Lie Down On The Ground And Feel The Planet's Heart Beating.