How Easy It Was To Make People

If There Is Such A Thing As Sin In This World, I Think It Must Be Shutting Oneself Up Against Hope.

Hope Does Not Necessarily Have To Take An Object.

The Best Antidote I Have Found Is To Yearn For Something. As Long As You Yearn, You Can't Congeal: There Is A Forward Motion To Yearning.

Much Of The Activity We Think Of As Writing Is, Actually, Getting Ready To Write.

I Confess, Right At The Start, To The Doubts - And Sometimes Outright Dreads - That Go With Me As I Climb The Stairs To My Study In The Morning, Coffee Mug In Hand: I Have To Admit To The Habitual Apprehension Mixed With A Sort Of Reverence, As I Light The Incense . . . And Wonder: What Is Going To Happen Today? Will Anything Happen? Will The Angel Come Today?