Beware, O Wanderer, The Road Is Walking

When We Were Children We Were Errant Enough To Wish To Be Birds For The Day But There's Nothing Easier To Lose Than Playfulness.

Birthdays Are Ghost Bounty Hunters That Track You Down To Ask, "que Pasa, Baby?

Your Kids Inevitably Want To Move Where They Had Their Vacations When They Were Younger.

I See More Genuine Sociability Between The Races In Mississippi Than I See In Michigan. No Question.

In A Life Properly Lived, You're A River.