Forget What Hurt You But Never Forget

Your Vanity And My Vanity Will Never Be Friends.

Spirituality Now Wanders From Sex To Drugs To Art To Revolution To Violence--whatever Seems To Promise Deliverance From The Quotidian.

Three Meals Plus Bedtime Make Four Sure Blessings A Day.

I Seldom Remember My Father, But I Sneeze And Rub My Nose The Way He Did. I Also Love My Son With Grief And Anger, As He Did.

Intellectuals Have Opinions On Subjects They Just Heard About Five Minutes Ago.