For one thing, she pronounced flowers 'flars' and I couldn't let it slide.
Americans want to go to heaven without dying.
The trouble with the lost generation is that it didn't get lost enough.
There are two kinds of light - the glow that illuminates, and the glare that obscures.
In the pathways between office and home and home and the houses of settled people there are always, ready to snap at you, the little perils of routine living, but there is no escape in the unplanned tangent, the sudden turn.
Boys are beyond the range of anybody's sure understanding, at least when they are between the ages of 18 months and 90 years.