How Can The Dead Be Truly Dead

For In A Swift Radiance Of Illumination He Saw A Glimpse Of Human Struggle And Valor. Of The Endless Fluid Passage Of The Humanity Through Endless Time. And Of Those Who Labor And Of Those Who - One Word- Love. His Soul Expanded. But For A Moment Only. For In Him, He Felt A Warning, A Shaft Of Terror.

We Are Homesick Most For The Places We Have Never Known.

Sunday Afternoons Are The Longest Afternoons Of All.

Once You Have Lived With Another, It Is A Great Torture To Have To Live Alone.

Don't You Loathe It When Doctors Use The Word 'we' When It Applies Only And Solely To Yourself?