A life spent shaping a world I want Jackson to inherit, not one I fear Jackson shall inherit, this strikes me as a life worth the living.
The mind abhors a vacancy & is wont to people it with phantoms.
Lying's wrong, but when the world spins backwards, a small wrong may be a big right.
It's true, reading too many novels makes you go blind.
Birdsong foamed in the hour-before-dawn garden.
The human world is made of stories, not people. The people the stories use to tell themselves are not to be blamed