It Occurs To Me That Our Survival

The Past Is Dead And Buried. But I Know Now That Buried Things Have A Way Of Rising To The Surface When One Least Expects Them To.

No One Inspired Me To Write, But Writer Harlan Ellison Terrified Me Into Getting Published.

In Such Seconds Of Decision Entire Futures Are Made.

She Had Always Felt That The Essence Of Human Experience Lay Not Primarily In The Peak Experiences, The Wedding Days And Triumphs Which Stood Out In The Memory Like Dates Circled In Red On Old Calendars, But, Rather, In The Unself-conscious Flow Of Little Things - The Weekend Afternoon With Each Member Of The Family Engaged In His Or Her Own Pursuit, Their Crossings And Connections Casual, Dialogues Imminently Forgettable, But The Sum Of Such Hours Creating A Synergy Which Was Important And Eternal.

Poets Are The Mad Midwives To Reality. They See Not What Is, Nor What Can Be, But What Must Become.