These Fragments I Have Shored Against My

Love Is The Unfamiliar Name Behind The Hands That Wove The Intolerable Shirt Of Flame Which Human Power Cannot Remove.

Our Emotions Are Only “incidents” In The Effort To Keep Day And Night Together.

We Fight To Keep Something Alive Rather Than In The Expectation That Anything Will Triumph.

To Make An End Is To Make A Beginning.

I Learn A Great Deal By Merely Observing You, And Letting You Talk As Long As You Please, And Taking Note Of What You Do Not Say.