Everything Costs And Costs The Earth.

We Write For The Same Reason That We Walk, Talk, Climb Mountains Or Swim The Oceans - Because We Can. We Have Some Impulse Within Us That Makes Us Want To Explain Ourselves To Other Human Beings.

Original Thinking Migrates Each Day In Search Of Nourishment.

The Loss Of Young First Love Is So Painful That It Borders On The Ludicrous.

The Truth Is, No One Of Us Can Be Free Until Everybody Is Free.

Each Child Belongs To All Of Us And They Will Bring Us A Tomorrow In Direct Relation To The Responsibility We Have Shown To Them.