At Sunrise Everything Is Luminous But Not

The World Is Full Of Bastards, The Number Increasing Rapidly The Further One Gets From Missoula, Montana.

We Can Love Completely What We Cannot Completely Understand.

The Hardest Thing Usually To Leave Behind, As Was The Case Now, Can Loosely Be Called The Conscience.

When I Was Young, A Teacher Had Forbidden Me To Say "more Perfect" Because She Said If A Thing Is Perfect It Can't Be More So. But By Now I Had Seen Enough Of Life To Have Regained My Confidence In It.

...life Every Now And Then Becomes Literature...as If Life Had Been Made And Not Happened.