'he Is Very Ugly,' Said His Mother.

Money? I Lost All Taste For It.

Mankind Adores Its Betrayers, And Murders Its Saviors.

The Human Race Is Not Very Admirable. It Was A Big Mistake Of God's.

I Am Not Alone At All, I Thought. I Was Never Alone At All. And That, Of Course, Is The Message Of Christmas. We Are Never Alone. Not When The Night Is Darkest, The Wind Coldest, The World Seemingly Most Indifferent. For This Is Still The Time God Chooses.

I Like Animals Because They Are Not Consciously Cruel And Don't Betray Each Other.