He Felt For A Moment Uncreated. Another

...and It Strikes Her, As She Walks, That Borders, Like Hatred, Are Exaggerated Precisely Because Otherwise They Would Cease To Exist Altogether.

...it Was Necessary To Love Silence, But Before You Could Love Silence You Had To Have Noise.

Good Days, They Come Around The Oddest Corners.

I Write Articles, And I Do Profiles Of Members Of Organizations And Associations.

Cynicism Is Easy. An Optimist Is A Braver Cynic.