Let's Enjoy The Aimless Days While We

Every Sentence Has A Truth Waiting At The End Of It And The Writer Learns How To Know It When He Finally Gets There.

A Writer Takes Earnest Measures To Secure His Solitude And Then Finds Endless Ways To Squander It.

People Think About Who They Are In The Stillest Hour Of The Night.

As Belief Shrinks From The World, It Is More Necessary Than Ever That Someone Believe. Wild-eyed Men In Caves. Nuns In Black. Monks Who Do Not Speak. We Are Left To Believe. Fools, Children. Those Who Have Abandoned Belief Must Still Believe In Us. They Are Sure They Are Right Not To Believe But They Know Belief Must Not Fade Completely. Hell Is When No One Believes.

Some People Are Larger Than Life. Hitler Is Larger Than Death.