We Didn't Starve But Nobody

The Short Story Packs A Self In A Few Pages Predicating A Lifetime

When I Don't Feel Hurt, I Hope They Bury Me.

You Could Not Pity Anything If You Weren't A Man; Pity Was A Surprise To God. It Was Not His Invention.

We Have Two Lives, The Life We Learn With And The Life We Live With After That. Suffering Is What Brings Us Toward Happiness.

Writing Is A Mode Of Being. If I Write I Live.