If Death Becomes Cheap It Is The

If Death Becomes Cheap It Is The Watcher, Not The Dying, Who Is Poisoned.

As For Death, One Gets Used To It, Even If It Is Only Other People Is Death You Get Used To.

In Marriage There Are No Manners To Keep Up, And Beneath The Wildest Accusations No Real Criticism. Each Is Familiar With That Ancient Child In The Other Who May Erupt Again. We Are Not Ridiculous To Ourselves. We Are Ageless. That Is The Luxury Of The Wedding Ring.

From Birth To Death We Are Alone.

Why Do Birds Sing In The Morning? It's The Triumphant Shout: 'we Got Through Another Night!'