Nationality Isn't Soul.

Completed, Most Lives Were Alike In Stages Of Living-joys, Celebrations, Crises, Illusions, Losses, Sorrows.

Overnight Business Could Go Down Enough To Hurt; Yet As A Rule It Slowly Recovered-sometimes It Seemed To Take Forever-went Up, Not High Enough To Be Really Up, Only Not Down.

There Are No Wrong Books. What's Wrong Is The Fear Of Them.

I Work With Language. I Love The Flowers Of Afterthought.

We Can't All Be Friends And Relatives As The World Is; Most Of Us Have To Be Strangers.