We set this house on fire forgetting that we live within.

The world that used to nurse us now keeps shouting inane instructions. That's why I ran to the woods.

I can maintain my sense of the sacredness of existence only by understanding my own limitations and losing my self-importance.

When we were children we were errant enough to wish to be birds for the day but there's nothing easier to lose than playfulness.

The answer is always in the entire story, not a piece of it.

So when I made some money, I didn't have any idea how one handled such a situation because no one in our family ever had any money.

We set this house on fire forgetting that we live within.