I never deviated from my grim determination to someday have all the money I needed and wanted.
The world is a penal institution.
Tel Aviv appeals to me.
It is not always wise to appear singular.
I will ge glad to have done with this life forever.
I am not alone at all, I thought. I was never alone at all. And that, of course, is the message of Christmas. We are never alone. Not when the night is darkest, the wind coldest, the world seemingly most indifferent. For this is still the time God chooses.