I Am Sustained By The Certainty That

Human Cruelty And Treachery Surpassed All Understanding. There Were No Answers. Only Excuses.

It Is Music That Speaks To The Deepest Reaches Of Your Soul, And You Are Lifted Higher, Ever Higher, By The Adagio, In My Opinion More So Even Than In Any Of The Masses That Beethoven Composed.

...at It's Best Fiction Is Medicine.

How Passionately We Love Everything That Cannot Last: The Dazzling Crystallory Of Winter, The Spring In Bloom, The Fragile Flight Of Butterflies, Crimson Sunsets, A Kiss, And Life.

If Someone Wrote It And It Had A Peculiar Twist, I've Read It.