My Self Is All To Me. I

Yet The Fact Had No Consciousness Of Itself Except Through Me.

Fame's Carapace Does Not Allow For Easy Breathing.

Reading Is The Sole Means By Which We Slip, Involuntarily, Often Helplessly, Into Another's Skin, Another's Voice, Another's Soul.

Not What The Mind Sees, But What The Mind Imagines The Eye Must See.

...failure Is A Human Condition, Not Victory Over Odds; For Each Hellen Keller Who Triumphs, There Are Tens Of Millions Who Fail, Mute And Deaf And Insensate As Vegetables Tossed Upon A Vast Garbage Pile To Rot.