A Good Friend Of My Son's Is

It's A Bizarre But Wonderful Feeling, To Arrive Dead Center Of A Target You Didn't Even Know You Were Aiming For.

If Power Was An Illusion, Wasn't Weakness Necessarily One Also?

A Good Friend Of My Son's Is A Son To Me.

I Need Words That Mean More Than They Mean, Words Not Just With Height And Width, But Depth And Weight And, And Other Dimensions That I Cannot Even Name.

If You Ever Have To Make A Choice Between Learning And Inspiration, Choose Learning. It Works Most Of The Time.