A Man Without A Woman Is Like

He Did Not Study God; He Was Dazzled By Him.

Can Human Nature Ever Be Wholly And Radically Transformed? Can The Man Whom God Made Good Be Made Wicked By Man? Can The Soul Be Reshaped In Its Entirety By Destiny And Made Evil Because Destiny Is Evil? Can The Heart Become Misshapen And Afflicted With Ugly, Incurable Deformities Under Disproportionate Misfortune, Like A Spinal Column Bent Beneath A Too Low Roof?

Style Is The Substance Of The Subject Called Unceasingly To The Surface.

A Great Artist Is A Great Man In A Great Child.

Prayer Is An August Avowal Of Ignorance.