A God. The God. One Word Can

Those Who Have Nothing Can Share Nothing; Those Who Are Going Nowhere Can Have No Fellow-travellers.

The Change Which The Writing Wrought In Me (and Of Which I Did Not Write) Was Only A Beginning; Only To Prepare Me For The Gods' Surgery. They Used My Own Pen To Probe My Wound.

For His Mind Was Full Of Forlorn Hopes, Death-or-glory Charges, And Last Stands.

It Takes Courage To Live Through Suffering; And It Takes Honesty To Observe It.

In Science We Have Been Reading Only The Notes To A Poem; In Christianity We Find The Poem Itself.