Man Is The Universe Becoming Conscious Of

See Spot Run!' Is A Perfect Sentence In Some Ways. But I Doubt The Critics Would Say It Was.

Some Things We Must Pass Over In Silence.

Her Touch Was As Knowing And Confident As Her Eyes, And As She Focused All Her Attention Upon Me, I Remembered That There Is Nothing So Thrilling As A Woman Of Words When She Decides That The Time For Words Is Past.

I Have Not Written A Perfect Sentence, In The Literary Sense. It's A Lot Easier To Throw A Perfect Pass Than To Write A Perfect Sentence, If That Sentence Is Meant To Perform More Than A Mechanical Function.

If A Man Lived Long Enough, His Past Would Always Overtake Him, No Matter How Fast He Ran Or How Morally He Tried To Live Subsequently. And How Men Dealt With That Law Ultimately Revealed Their True Natures.