Choosing not to read is like closing an open door to paradise
If you tell the truth you do not need a good memory!
You feel mighty free and easy and comfortable on a raft.
To gnaw on is human, towards digest, divine.
We all do no end of feeling, and we mistake it for thinking.
The choir always tittered and whispered all through the service. There was once a church choir that was not ill-bred, but I have forgotten where it was.