if you listen too hard to the technology, your ear goes deaf to its implications.
How clerks love refusing. It salves them for being clerks.
perhaps there's no sharper spur to meditation than answered prayer.
What I have written-and how I came to write it-is most powerfully what I am.
But memory, after a time, dispenses its own emphasis, making a feuilleton of what we once thought most ponderable, laying its wreath on what we never thought to recall.
When anything gets freed, a zest goes round the world.