It isn't fair that there's pressure exerted on those who choose to live on the edges of the bell-shaped curve of normal.
When lost, I look for gas stations for counsel.
I want the privilege of guiding the arrows of my children and giving them the exhortations that can shoot them into the high place.
(Home) is you in things.
I wonder if we climb to heaven over the ruins of many cherished schemes.
Books have always been to me like a kind of embalmed mind. The dead may be scattered, and who can find them, but their voices live in the library.