Experiences Are Like Hoarded Gold.

Her Touch Was As Knowing And Confident As Her Eyes, And As She Focused All Her Attention Upon Me, I Remembered That There Is Nothing So Thrilling As A Woman Of Words When She Decides That The Time For Words Is Past.

...the Larger World Lay Not Across Oceans But Within The Human Mind And Heart.

Some Things We Must Pass Over In Silence.

The Terrible Truth Is That Brutality Is Part Of Human Nature, And All The Laws In The World Can't Neuter It.

Sooner Or Later. It Had Better Be Sooner. Later Is Like The Horizon; It Recedes As You Approach.