If the day ever comes when they know who They are, they may know better where they are.

Such heaps of broken glass to sweep away / You'd think the inner dome of heaven had fallen.

Here are your waters and your watering place. Drink and be whole again beyond confusion.

It looked as if a night of dark intent was coming, and not only a night, an age. Someone had better be prepared for rage.

There are two kinds of teachers: the kind that fill you with so much quail shot that you can't move, and the kind that just gives you a little prod behind and you jump to the skies.

I'm not confused. I'm just well mixed.

Home is the place where, when you have to go there, they have to take you in.