Many writers do little else but sit in small rooms recalling the real world.

Does anything eat flowers. I couldn't recall having seen anything eat a flower - are they nature's privileged pets?

The sense impressions of one-celled animals are not edited for the brain. This is philosophically interesting in a rather mournful way, since it means that only the simplest animals perceive the universe as it is.

I think the dying pray at the last not "please," but "thank you," as a guest thanks his host at the door.

Put yourself out of your misery.

When I first read the words 'introvert' and 'extrovert' when I was 10, I thought I was both.

The real and proper question is: why is it beautiful?