Nothing That God Ever Made Is The

When A Man Keeps Beating Me To The Draw Mentally, He Begins To Get Glamorous.

She Stood There Until Something Fell Off The Shelf Inside Her. Then She Went Inside There To See What It Was. It Was Her Image Of Jody Tumbled Down And Shattered. But Looking At It She Saw That It Never Was The Flesh And Blood Figure Of Her Dreams. Just Something She Had Grabbed Up To Drape Her Dreams Over.

I Know That Nothing Is Destructible; Things Merely Change Forms.

Learning Without Wisdom Is A Load Of Books On A Donkey's Back.

There Is A Basin In The Mind Where Words Float Around On Thought And Thought On Sound And Sight. Then There Is A Depth Of Thought Untouched By Words, And Deeper Still A Gulf Of Formless Feelings Untouched By Thought.