Then She Cried Without Tears,

Each Of Us Is Born With A Box Of Matches Inside Us But We Can't Strike Them All By Ourselves; Just As In The Experiment, We Need Oxygen And A Candle To Help. In This Case, The Oxygen, For Example, Would Come From The Breath Of The Person You Love; The Candle Could Be Any Kind Of Food, Music, Caress, Word, Or Sound That Engenders The Explosion That Lights One Of The Matches.

There's Only A Space Between Now And Here To Get Yourself Nowhere.

As A Teacher I Realize That What One Learns In School Doesn't Serve For Very Much At All, That The Only Thing One Can Really Learn Is Self Understanding And This Is Something That Can't Be Taught.

No One Who Loves Life Can Ignore Literature, And No One Who Loves Literature Can Ignore Life.

To The Table Or To Bed, You Must Come When You Are Bid.