Something has got to hold it together. I'm saying my prayers to Elmer, the Greek god of glue.

Cries for help are frequently inaudible.

More immediately, by waxing soulful you will have granted yourself the possibility of ecstatic participation in what the ancients considered a divinely animated universe. And on a day to day basis, folks, it doesn't get any better than that.

Self-esteem is for sissies. Accept that you're a pimple and try to keep a lively sense of humor about it. That way lies grace - and maybe even glory.

Birth and death were easy. It was life that was hard.

Redheads are said to be children of the moon, thwarted by the sun and addicted to sex and sugar.

She continued weeping until the heat of her tear water, the sheer velocity of its flow, finally obscured the already vague circumstances of its origins.