Evil Would Always Come To Me Disguised

A Recipe Is A Story That Ends With A Good Meal.

We Children Sat Transfixed Before That Moon Our Mother Had Called Forth From The Waters. When The Moon Had Reached Its Deepest Silver, My Sister, Savannah, Though Only Three, Cried Aloud To Our Mother, To Luke And Me, To The River And The Moon, "oh, Mama, Do It Again!" And I Had My Earliest Memory.

One Does Not Know Where Love Will Take You.

The Pursuit Of Greatness Means That Laziness Has No Place In Your Life.

I've Always Believed That Dreams Were Both The Love Letters And The Hate Mail Of The Subconscious.