Words Are Our Life. We Are Human

He Dares Not Concern Himself With The Future For Fear Of Disturbing The Present.

The Scolding Voice Is Her Own, So Abrasive And Quick, Yet So Powerless To Move Her.

It Occurs To Her That She Should Record This Flash Of Insight In Her Journal - Otherwise She Is Sure To Forget, For She Is Someone Who Is Always Learning And Forgetting And Obliged To Learn Again.

Bookish People, Who Are Often Maladroit People, Persist In Thinking They Can Master Any Subtlety So Long As It's Been Shaped Into Acceptable Expository Prose.

Write The Book You Want To Read, The One You Cannot Find.