Literature Adds To Reality, It Does Not

It's Always Winter But It's Never Christmas.

The Pain I Feel Now Is The Happiness I Had Before. That's The Deal.

If Christianity Was Something We Were Making Up, Of Course We Could Make It Easier. But It Is Not.

Growing Maturity Is Marked By The Increasing Liberties We Take With Our Travelling... We Made The Discovery (some People Never Make It) That Real Books Can Be Taken On A Journey And That Hours Of Golden Reading Can So Be Added To Its Other Delights.

The Heart Never Takes The Place Of The Head: But It Can, And Should, Obey It.