When At Last I Came Upon The

I Know There Is A Moral To This Story, But I Don't Know What It Is.

I Do Realize That The Reader Needs Some Form Of Resolution. Sometimes I Think Of It Almost Like Writing A Musical Score Where Things Have To Harmonize And Certain Lines Have To Come To A Close.

When At Last I Came Upon The Right Book, The Feeling Was Violent: It Blew Open A Hole In Me That Made Life More Dangerous Because I Couldn't Control What Came Through It.

...larger Than Life...i've Never Understood That Expression. What's Larger Than Life?

Better To Try And Fail Than Not To Try At All