There Are No Wrong Books. What's Wrong

We're Persecuted In The Most Civilized Languages.

First Drafts Are For Learning What Your Story Is About.

We Didn't Starve But Nobody Ate Chicken Unless We Were Sick Or The Chicken Was.

... It's Possible To Let Love Fly By Like A Cloud In A Windy Sky If One Is Too Timid, Or Perhaps Unable To Believe He Is Entitled To Good Fortune.

There Is In The Darkness A Unity, If You Will, That Cannot Be Achieved In Any Other Environment, A Blending Of Self With What The Self Perceives, And Exquisite Mystical Experience.