It Is A General Rule That When

I Am Thankful, Of Course, For The Prize And Thankful To God For Each Story, Each Idea, Each Word, Each Day.

When A Human Being Kills An Animal For Food, He Is Neglecting His Own Hunger For Justice.

Sometimes You Have The Feeling That Some Little Imp Is Standing Behind You And Dictating To You, But He Gives It To You Slowly, Drop By Drop.

There Is No Death. How Can There Be Death If Everything Is Part Of The Godhead? The Soul Never Dies And The Body Is Never Really Alive.

When A Writer Tries To Explain Too Much, He's Out Of Time Before He Begins.