Do You Know How It

You See How I Try To Reach With Words What Matters Most And How I Fail.

The Soul Exceeds Its Circumstances.

When A Writer Is Born Into A Family, The Family Is Finished.

I Knew That I Would Speak In The Language Of The Vanquished No More Durable Than Old Customs, Family Rituals, Christmas Tinsel, And Once A Year The Hilarity Of Carols.

What Is This Enigmatic Impulse That Does Not Allow One To Settle Down In The Achieved, The Finished? I Think It Is A Quest For Reality.