What Church Could Compete With The Fireworks

Heaven Is A House With Porch Lights.

I've Been Writing Every Day Of My Life For 65 Years.

Your Mind's Always Juggling, Isn't It?-mirrors, Torches, Plates.

The Important Thing Is To Be In Love With Something.

Not To Write, For Many Of Us, Is To Die. We Must Take Ares Each And Every Day, Perhaps Knowing That The Battle Cannot Be Entirely Won, But Fight We Must, If Only A Gentle Bout. The Smallest Effort To Win Means, At The End Of Each Day, A Sort Of Victory.