There Are Places And Moments

How Describe The Delicate Thing That Happens When A Brilliant Insect Alights On A Flower? Words, With Their Weight, Fall Upon The Picture Like Birds Of Prey.

Style Means The Right Word. The Rest Matters Little.

I Have No Religion,’ Says Borneau, ‘but I Respect The Religion Of Others. Religion Is Sacred.’ Why This Privilege, This Immunity?... A Believer Creates God In His Own Image; If He Is Ugly, His God Will Be Morally Ugly. Why Should Moral Ugliness Be Respectable?

Socialism Must Come Down From The Brain And Reach The Heart.

Failure Is Not Our Only Punishment For Laziness; There Is Also The Success Of Others.