I read assiduously. I kept in touch with my species.
Of mystery there is no end. Of clarity, there is precious little.
There is always something for which there is no accounting. Take, for example, the whole world.
Adultery is not about sex or romance. Ultimately, it is about how little we mean to one another.
There's hardly anywhere in literature where you don't find a triangle.
Some animals are secretive; some are shy. A cat is private.