Life is an interpretation of a series of facts, and that interpretation is really what life is about. So the division between non-fiction and fiction has a certain logic, but it's a very limited one. And by and large, it isn't helpful.

Christianity stretches back through the ages, but in essence it exists only at one time: right now.

Mockery be damned, my urine looked delicious.

There are animals we haven't stopped by. Don't think they're harmless. Life will defend itself no matter how small it is.

The lower you are, the higher your mind will want to soar. It was natural that, bereft and desperate as I was, in the throes of unremitting suffering. I should turn to God

What a terrible thing it is to botch a farewell.

How long does it take for a broken spirit to kill a body that has food, water and shelter?