To Me, The Research Is

Why Make Dirty What Is Beautiful, Spoil What Is Perfect? Love.

It Was As Unbelievable As The Moon Catching Fire.

My Greatest Wish — Other Than Salvation — Was To Have A Book. A Long Book With A Never-ending Story. One I Could Read Again And Again, With New Eyes And A Fresh Understanding Each Time.

As Much As I Love Movies, It Would Be Presumptuous Of Me To Think That I Know How To Make One.

I Spent More Hours Than I Can Count A Quiet Witness To The Highly Mannered, Manifold Expressions Of Life That Grace Our Planet. It Is Something So Bright, Loud, Weird And Delicate As To Stupefy The Senses.