Writers Talk Too Much.

Belief Is A Moral Act For Which The Believer Is To Be Held Responsible.

Fear Comes With Middle Age.

How Often The Rich Like To Play At Being Poor. A Rather Nasty Game, I've Always Thought.

It Was An Unspoken Pleasure, That Having Come Together So Many Years, Ruined So Much And Repaired A Little, We Had Endured.

Nobody Knows What You Want Except You. And Nobody Will Be As Sorry As You If You Don't Get It. Wanting Some Other Way To Live Is Proof Enough Of Deserving It. Having It Is Hard Work, But Not Having It Is Sheer Hell.