We Are All Jellyfish, Too Pitiful And

Revision Is Not Going Back And Fussing Around, But Going Forward Into The Process Of Creation

Life Comes In Clusters, Clusters Of Solitude, Then A Cluster When There Is Hardly Time To Breathe.

I Sometimes Imagine That As One Grows Older One Comes To Live A Role Which As A Young Person One Merely 'played.

Love Is Our Human Miracle.

We Are All Jellyfish, Too Pitiful And Too Afraid Of Being Disliked To Be Honest.