Belief Sometimes Precedes Understanding; Faith Sometimes Precedes

We Are All Proprietary Toward Cities We Love. 'ah, You Should Have Seen Her When I Loved Her!' We Say, Reciting Glories Since Faded Or Defiled, Trusting Her To No One Else; That Others Should Know And Love Her In Her Present Fallen State (for She Must Fall Without Our Vigilant Love) Is A Species Of Betrayal.

Truth ... Is The First Casualty Of Tyranny.

Facts Mean Nothing To Wounded Feelings.

Porches Are America's Lost Rooms.

The Real Reason Women Fall In Love Abroad Is Not That They Are Free Of Domestic Inhibitions But That They Translate Their Love Of Stone And Place Into Love Of Flesh. ... Is This True?