We are here to add to the sum of human goodness. To prove the thing exists.
We learn from tragedy. Slowly.
Memory is never pure. And recollection is always coloured by the life lived since
Poetry has never let me down. Without poetry, I would have found life less comprehensible, less bearable and infinitely less enjoyable.
Television ... the new gladiatorial arena.
Lucky people should hide. Pray the days of wrath do not visit their home.