Stew's So Comforting On A Rainy Day.

The Key To All Knowledge Comes In Words Of Just One Syllable, Apparently.... There's Only The Last Page Left To Write On. I'll Fill It With Words Of Just One Syllable. I Love. I Have Loved. I Will Love.

When Things Mean A Very Great Deal To You, Exciting Anticipation Just Isn't Safe.

I Suppose The Best Kind Of Spring Morning Is The Best Weather God Has To Offer.

Oh, Comfortable Cocoa!

I Could Hear Rain Still Pouring From The Gutters And A Thin Branch Scraping Against One Of The Windows; But The Church Seemed Completely Cut Off From The Restless Day Outside--just As I Felt Cut Off From The Church. I Thought: I Am A Restlessness Inside A Stillness Inside A Restlessness.