Anyone Who Thinks They Can Save The

If We Were Doomed To Live Forever, We Would Scarcely Be Aware Of The Beauty Around Us.

This World Is Painted On A Wild Dark Metal

Illuminated By The Same Joyful Curiosity And Erudition, Lyric Writing, And Plain Love Of Life That Made A Classic Of Archie Carr's The Windward Road.

My Eye Is Fixed Not On The Ending Of The Book But On The Feeling Of That Ending.

I Have Never Figured Out How Women Work But I Do Know That Their Skin Color Has No Significance. Black Or White, Every Last One Is Pretty Pink On The Inside And They Are All Impossible.