I Grew Up Sort Of Middle Class,

I Have Different Books For Different Times Of The Day, Let Alone Different Seasons Of The Year!

With All Respects To Heaven, I Like It Here.

We Have To Admire The World For Not Ending On Us.

Sometimes Thinking Back On Things Is A Mistake Arising Out Of Pride, But I Guess You Live Inside A Moment For Years, Move With It And Feel It Grow, And It Sends Out Roots Until It Touches Everything In Sight.

The Repeated Lies Become History, But They Don't Necessarily Become The Truth.