Lovemaking Seems All Too Absurd When Described.

Merely To Live Without A Pain Is Little Gladness, Little Gain, Ah, Welcome Joy Tho' Mixt With Grief-- The Thorn-set Flower That Crowns The Leaf.

Words Are The Light And Sound Of Our Existence, The Heat Lightning By Which The Night Is Illuminated.

If There Is A True Religion In The Universe, It Must Include The Truth Of Contact Or Be Forever Hollow.

History Viewed From The Inside Is Always A Dark, Digestive Mess, Far Different From The Easily Recognizable Cow Viewed From Afar By Historians.

No Lifetime Is Long Enough For Those ... Who Simply Wish To Understand Themselves And Their Lives. It Is, Perhaps, The Curse Of Being Human, But Also A Blessing.