Reading More Than Life Teaches Us To

My Thought Has Been Shaped By Books; My Desires By Pictures.

I Do Not Remember Joy Or Sorrow In Childhood, But Listening For Clues.

Errors Are More Numerous Than Truths, But Fortunately Too Divided Among Themselves To Take Power.

I Seldom Remember My Father, But I Sneeze And Rub My Nose The Way He Did. I Also Love My Son With Grief And Anger, As He Did.

The Cow's Point Of View Deserves More Literary Attention.