My First Words, As I

The Service Took Place On One Of Those Afternoons That Occur Only In The Past.

You Can't Reason Yourself Back Into Cheerfulness Any More Than You Can Reason Yourself Into An Extra Six Inches In Height.

I Believe That Poetry Is A Primal Impulse Within Us All.

Everything Had Been Based On A Kind Of Certainty, A Sense Of Man At The Center Of Things, A Sense Of Order And Hierarchy. And Suddenly, Almost Simultaneously, Extraordinary Discoveries Are Made.

The Email Of The Species Is Deadlier Than The Mail.