Sometimes There Just Isn't Enough Vomit In

Wit Can Be Beautiful, Because It Expresses And Distills An Idea.

Christmas To A Child Is The First Terrible Proof That To Travel Hopefully Is Better Than To Arrive.

The Service Took Place On One Of Those Afternoons That Occur Only In The Past.

But An Adrian Also Knew That An Adrian's Lies Were Real: They Were Lived And Felt And Acted Out As Thoroughly As Another Man's Truths - If Other Men Had Truths - And He Believed It Possible That This Last Lie Might See Him Through To The Grave.

Atheism Comes Into Rather A Bad Press And I Suppose I'd Rather Describe Myself As A Humanist... I Don't Believe In God. I Don't Believe There Is A God.