My Thought Has Been Shaped By Books;

As I Review My Life, I Feel I Must Have Missed The Point, Either Then Or Now.

Many Count On Their Disadvantages To Cover For Them.

Men And Women Would Be Even More Unhappy If They Really Understood One Another.

I Seldom Remember My Father, But I Sneeze And Rub My Nose The Way He Did. I Also Love My Son With Grief And Anger, As He Did.

Faith Of The Bore: Everything Is Worth Saying.