We Are An Impossibility In An Impossible

The Most Dangerous Thing You Can Do Is Know Who You Are.

I Discovered Me In The Library. I Went To Find Me In The Library.

Maybe The Books Can Get Us Half Out Of The Cave. They Just Might Stop Us From Making The Same Damm Insane Mistakes!

Dandelion Wine. The Words Were Summer On The Tongue. The Wine Was Summer Caught And Stoppered...sealed Away For Opening On A January Day With Snow Falling Fast And The Sun Unseen For Weeks.

Not To Write, For Many Of Us, Is To Die.