Fire Is A Good Companion For The

Revision Is Not Going Back And Fussing Around, But Going Forward Into The Process Of Creation

... If One Does Not Have Wild Dreams Of Achievement, There Is No Spur Even To Get The Dishes Washed. One Must Think Like A Hero To Behave Like A Merely Decent Human Being.

It Is Curious How Any Making Of Order Makes One Feel Mentally Ordered, Ordered Inside.

“how Does One Grow Up?” I Asked A Friend The Other Day. There Was A Slight Pause; Then She Answered, “by Thinking.”

Love Opens The Doors Into Everything, As Far As I Can See, Including And Perhaps Most Of All, The Door Into One's Own Secret, And Often Terrible And Frightening, Real Self.