Life Is A Pilgrimage And

There Are Moments When You Feel Free, Moments When You Have Energy, Moments When You Have Hope, But You Can't Rely On Any Of These Things To See You Through. Circumstances Do That.

You Can Never Betray The People Who Are Dead, So You Go On Being A Public Jew; The Dead Can't Answer Slurs, But I'm Here. I Would Love To Think That Jesus Wants Me For A Sunbeam, But He Doesn't.

You Never Know What You Will Learn Till You Start Writing. Then You Discover Truths You Never Knew Existed.

And Without Understanding, Could Each Properly Love The Other?

I Need Noise And Interruptions And Irritation: Irritation And Discomfort Are A Great Starter. The Loneliness Of Doing It Any Other Way Would Kill Me.