Don't Judge A Man Until You Have

A Library Is The Door To Many Lives.

I Prayed To Trees. This Was Easier Than Praying Directly To God. There Was Nearly Always A Tree Nearby.

How Can You Love A Little Cat So Much In Such A Short Short Time?

You Know, Maybe That's All Anybody Wants, Is To Be Useful. And Have Somebody Else Notice It.

I Was Wishing I Was Invisible. Outside, The Leaves Were Falling To The Ground, And I Was Infinitely Sad, Sad Down To My Bones. I Was Sad For Phoebe And Her Parents And Prudence And Mike, Sad For The Leaves That Were Dying, And Sad For Myself, For Something I Had Lost.