Study Broadly And Without Fear.

The World," He Said, "is Not A Wish-granting Factory," And Then He Broke Down, Just For One Moment, His Sob Roaring Impotent Like A Clap Of Thunder Unaccompanied By Lightning, The Terrible Ferocity That Amateurs In The Field Of Suffering Might Mistake For Weakness.

If People Were Like Rain, I Was Like Drizzle And She Was A Hurricane.

I Know He's Been Looking Forward To This--and I Know That I've Been Looking Forward To This. But Now I Have To Stop Looking Forward And Start Looking At Where I Am. It's Hard.

I Came Here Looking For A Great Perhaps, For Real Friends And A More-than-minor Life.

She Never Liked Me Much, But She Sure Loved Me