Her stillness was such a contrast to all the jumbled communication inside me that I suddenly felt what a tiresome fellow I was, always filling the air with the rattle of words and anxieties.

That is the trick of good government. To make folk desire to live in such a way that there is no need for its intervention.

How do you politely explain to someone that you had believed for years he was a moron as well as a Fool?

Leave the pain behind and let your life be your own again. There is a place where all time is now, and the choices are simple and always your own. Wolves have no kings

For, "Yes," he had sighed on his dying breath, and all knew that was the ultimate prayer one could offer to life.

Ah, Beloved. Of all the things I must bid farewell to, you are the most difficult to lose. Forgive me that I have avoided you. Better, perhaps, that we make a space between us and become accustomed to it before fate forces that upon us.

The man who must brag for himself knows that no one else will