Forever is comprised of nows.
Good times are always mutual; that is what makes good times.
My life closed twice before its close
Twin loaves of bread have just been born into the world under my auspices. Fine children, the image of their mother. And here, my dear friend, is the glory.
God's unique capacity is too surprising to surprise.
You ask of my companions. Hills, sir, and the sundown, and a dog as large as myself.