Life Was What Happened When All The

Who Spit In Your Porridge?

I Wondered About The Explorers Who'd Sailed Their Ships To The End Of The World. How Terrified They Must Have Been When They Risked Falling Over The Edge; How Amazed To Discover, Instead, Places They Had Seen Only In Their Dreams.

How Do You Know That You Are Not Part Of A Book? That Someone's Not Reading Your Story Right Now?

Eskimos Maybe? Believed Stars Were Holes In The Sky Where People Who Died Could Peek Through At You

If God Wanted Us To Act On Instinct, We Wouldn't Have The Power Of Reason.