Yes, I Will Go. I Would Rather

The Confession Of One Man Humbles All.

Suffering Is Above, Not Below. And Everyone Thinks That Suffering Is Below. And Everyone Wants To Rise.

My Father, When He Went, Made My Childhood A Gift Of A Half A Century.

The Children Whom Nobody Leads By The Hand Are The Children Who Know They Are Children.

Night Is A World Lit By Itself.