On The Old Highway Maps Of America,

It's Difficult To Write A Book Where A Character Is On Virtually Every Page Of The Book But You Cannot Refer To His Or Her Gender. It Gets Rid Of Every His, Her, She And He.

No Yesterdays On The Road.

I've Read That A Naked Eye Can See Six Thousand Stars In The Hundred Billion Galaxies, But I Couldn't Believe It, What With The Sky White With Starlight. I Saw A Million Stars With One Eye And Two Million With Both.

At Any Particular Moment In A Man's Life, He Can Say That Everything He Has Done And Not Done, That Has Been Done And Not Been Done To Him, Has Brought Him To That Moment. If He's Being Installed As Chieftain Or Receiving A Nobel Prize, That's A Fulfilling Notion. But If He's In A Sleeping Bag At Ten Thousand Feet In A Snowstorm, Parked In The Middle Of A Highway And Waiting To Freeze To Death, The Idea Can Make Him Feel Calamitously Stupid.

A True Journey, No Matter How Long The Travel Takes, Has No End.