Sainthood Is Acceptable Only In Saints.

I Hated The Bangs In The War: I Always Felt A Silent War Would Be More Tolerable.

I Have Always Wanted To Write In Such A Way That Will Make People Think, Why, I've Always Thought That But Never Found The Words For It.

The Sky Broke Like An Egg Into Full Sunset And The Water Caught Fire.

We Demand That People Should Be True To The Pictures We Have Of Them, No Matter How Repulsive Those Pictures May Be: We Prefer The True Portrait (as We Have Conceived It), In All Its Homogeneity, To One With A Detail Added Which Refuses To Fit In.

Sainthood Is Acceptable Only In Saints.