Are We Not All Desperate One Way

Money? I Lost All Taste For It.

I Have Been Constantly Betrayed And Deceived All My Life.

I Am Not Alone At All, I Thought. I Was Never Alone At All. And That, Of Course, Is The Message Of Christmas. We Are Never Alone. Not When The Night Is Darkest, The Wind Coldest, The World Seemingly Most Indifferent. For This Is Still The Time God Chooses.

It Is Not Always Wise To Appear Singular.

We Are Not Old Unless We Desire To Be.