(Clothes) cannot change a man's nature. He's either kind or he isn't, with or without clothes.
There is in the darkness a unity, if you will, that cannot be achieved in any other environment, a blending of self with what the self perceives, and exquisite mystical experience.
Revision is one of the exquisite pleasures of writing.
I sometimes confuse myself with the little I know.
All men are Jews, though few men know it.
How can we be strangers if we both believe in God?